Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

In the zone Keyser Soze, always the usual suspect
No check, all I got in game is my respect
And pride I be, checkin' my fuckin' head
Scared, lookin' up in face, Boy I see dead
If you test like SAT, I guess that we may be
in the P's freestyles be freebies
I be that wrong nigga to fuck with, I
I be the wrong one to try, never eating chicken thighs

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

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

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