Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Change

These ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, to mother,
Yo had young Malcom silenced too long baby,
can't fuckin hold me down nigga,
What the fuck these thought,
the I-N-C nigga, it's murder,
M-I-B nigga, Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,
Ja Rule,
Ay yo Buck, turn this shit up in my headphones,
Turn me up niggas, these faggots, haha
It's real nigga, yeah, it's nigga (ay yo, word ta motha)
(FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) (FEMINEM I'MA SLAP THE SHIT OUTTA YOU BITCH!)
INC NIGGAS!!!

How many niggas hold they heat like
Sidearm, barrel ta ta blow ya head out through tha south,
An' let J get ta airin' ya out.
An' if there's any change left I ya on down ta tha west,
An' let (westside!!) tha road down on ya
California, love is ya crave so on ya grave
gon' read: "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many.
That half a dolla, nickel, them dimes, an' died like penny."
An' Murda Inc. will send they condolences and sympathies
ta Aftermath, ta Shady, and Jimmy Iovine,
Ya know ya team they some pee-ons, gettin' peed on,
an' on.
I'm talkin' 'bout ass gay Dre young,
an' Suge told me all about how ya ta take transvestites home,
an' wear thongs.
No wonda Feminem be cross dressin' in pumps an' 'lil dresses,
my pumps, leave big messes...
An' I tha 'Truth Hurts' when I bus' records,
Battle of da sexes, is dat a woman or a
I really don't care ta but Fifty you gon' get shot again
by the M-U-R-E-D-R, INC! I'm tha that sings,
guns an' blades. An' these Fed's can't discuss 'em
cause while he violatin' ?? cryin' to Russell like:
shootin'...ahh makes ya shook an' got Bus' rhymin' tha same ol' hook.
Like, they shootin'...I shoot up ya land,
I'd a put ya in tha van.
Like my J *muah*
Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car when I at ya garage.
An' Em, tha du-rag for?
You neva gon' have braids, you'll never know pain
but you can tha first white rappa slain.
get yo money mayn, tha INC is runnin' thangs,
hideout wit Change'.
An' you Ima send you ta mommy...
wit strict ordas from ta hide tha body.
An' Dre, ya days comin' too 'cause I got a of misfits thats quiet
an' they business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas,
an' 'Lil Mo you one of dem bitches
ain't had a hot song in how long? NEVA!
Ya off wit a dick in ya mouth, shutup!!
Em ya ya mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut,
so what's Hailie gon' be she grows up?

MURRRDAAA!! Yall know it is.
MURRRDAAA!! Yall know it be.
MURRRDAAA!! Yall what it is.
MURRRDAAA!! (BOOOOOM)