Luyện nghe bài hát Crewed Up

[Verse 1 - Stage
They call me Bad when my eyes are squinted
of the 70s and the 80s was in it
Lost the first homeboy in the 9-0 and
To get the gun at 5-0, I'm tribal
I'm a place where the *niggas* are jelly
And pretend to be friend and put one your belly
And you can keep on yelling, the won't come
You beef, we got burgers and then some
We from the era when we on our own
wild in the streets with both parents at home
Kind of hard to find a young un alone - we was crewed up
Taggin on the walls taught wars and getting up

2 - St. Paul Slim]
Now I don't about y'all, but I'm bout to make a small fortune
By small things and blowing em out of proportion
Using sarcasm as my language
mom I'm famous, I mean I'm flagrant
You say you your best rhymes when you high
I say I my best rhymes cause I'm fly
This is why I'm cold, I'm nice
If you want my CD I will you special price
Haha, take Trummond's
St. Slim the best homie, none of its hype
So please lil asshole, keep mouth closed
'Fore momma be like "Look at my son, he out cold"

3 - Muja Messiah]
You tell I'm focused by the look in my eye
You could see I'm dirty by how clean my is
You know I the truth, I got no reason to lie
Hey, like I tell my chicks "You ain't got a kick it"
All I'm trynna do is get a of the pie
And turn these bricks a legit business
Now run along and go home to your
And leave me and Slug here to play these bitches
You know I spit the sickest since syphilis
Mixed with malaria, fuck it, the the merrier
B-Boy, D-Boy, yep I'm in your
Messiah uh huh, hello America

4 - YZ]
Yo, yo, wack, yo what the fuck is new?
I'm wit Atmos and the crew
To do this you need style, I thought you
It's not a diss, yo it's my point of view
if I turn sideways, y'all *niggas* will
Throw lyrics my way of the highway
Now getting ran by cars and Land Rovers
We starred, you sub par, maybe send man over
Pardon, you gon' to this
Spit phat, not anorexic
stacked boy, it ain't no need to go there
I rappers out, y'all scratch and pull hair

[Verse 5 - Ali]
I hustle for the love of god
My life has been the struggle for the bloody start
I knuckle up and the hands of my thug at heart
So when the shit hit the fan I don't come apart, I and shrug it off
- the Big Brother's big brothers
Catch is to turn king to wrist cutters
Just it ain't no regular shit
That's a polite and a sensitive pimp
You would it was a party, not a Cadillac
Church mosque, a knack
Dr. Dre Training Day rappers know how to act
Remove em all from my sight a cataract
Poof! It's a act

6 - Toki Wright]
Walk over like DMC, three stripes
Leaver be three strikes, visa need swipes
DVDs, jeans clean, brush dandruff
Mobile phones, suited loan, courted blown
Chilling at the party in stance
And they looking at me funny, why? Cause they can't
So I'm cutting up and shutting up, I'm but just enough
To lean on top of this metropolis with
Walk like a pimp, think like a
Battle scars, also trynna figure out your
Leave the cameras on, told ya that he can't perform
a torch to burn the building, he think I'ma hand it to him

[Verse 7 -
Yeah, yeah, I solemnly
To the good fight as long as I'm here
But sometimes the fight don't seem fair
Cause all the best we had ain't here
gone now, we all on our own now
And most of those left ain't got no
You give em an inch they try to take a whole
Too overconfident to keep a low
Pump your brakes, stay in your
A bunch of chasing fame
I'll punch your face and your chain
Sit your 5 dollar ass before I make change

8 - Slug]
Break these chips down, your business
Ain't free, it's a James Brown Christmas
So god bless the underground now and it
To the sound of the drums none of us outlive it
I treat Hip Hop a sport
Stay on my game, put my time on the
While you complain and get high more
Might explain why your team can't find
Now catch me in the wit a whisky
Chattin up a like I'm attractive and witty
I to dip to do my raps and get busy
Why don't you come see me when I'm back in your