Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

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

Only the twenty piece mojo, flow like Flo Jo
I wanted to figure out, just how low yo' hoe go
The beat hit like Beat Street, Krush Groove and
Never bakin', satan, we had you waitin'
For the second coming funny how time flies when you're
La-Fa-Ce records, I think 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 they boundaries
OJ, not guilty, how they found he

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

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