Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

In the zone like Keyser Soze, the usual suspect
No check, all I got in this is my respect
And southern pride I be, checkin' my fuckin'
Scared, lookin' up in your face, Boy I see
If you like SAT, then I guess that we may be
Enemies in the P's freestyles be
I be that nigga to fuck with, wouldn't I
Wouldn't I be the wrong one to try, never chicken thighs

Only the piece mojo, flow zone like Flo Jo
I to figure out, just how low could yo' hoe go
The beat hit Beat Street, Krush Groove and Breakin'
bakin', rebukin' satan, we had you waitin'
For the second coming funny how flies when you're rhymin'
La-Fa-Ce records, I they got that perfect timin'
To be than Saddam believe the Nation of Islam
Fuck the and the dogs, sniffin' that dope up out your car
I they overstep they boundaries
OJ, not guilty, that's how found he

I the pressure like sun shinin', while raining at the same time
I on rhymin', not complainin'
bringing cats and dogs my catalog be the size of golf balls
Throw up your dukes, I'm hazardous to all you boss hoggs
And Roscoe P. Col' people, who could my locomotive
But enough of that everyone can rap unless ain't supposed to
I use my gift of gab to and brag in every rhyme I
Compose won't y'all get of that

'Cause I I do when I hear those
Flows ain't hip hop, you find that shit in the gift shop
But to each his own, my speech is
Keep that shit up outta my
as you happy then I'm happy
Even if you just hate my fuckin' guts go 'head and me
Cause I'm gon' damp you anyway and then go
And pray for yo' ass later 'cause we might need you in war
I'm on you traitors like that