Luyện nghe bài hát Crewed Up

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

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

3 - Muja Messiah]
You could tell I'm by the look in my eye
You could see I'm dirty by how clean my is
You know I tell the truth, I got no to lie
Hey, like I tell my chicks "You got a lotta kick it"
All I'm do is get a piece of the pie
And turn bricks into a legit business
Now run along and go to your wives
And leave me and Slug here to play with bitches
You know I the sickest sickness since syphilis
Mixed malaria, fuck it, the more the merrier
B-Boy, D-Boy, yep I'm in your
Muja 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 you knew
It's not a diss, yo it's just my point of
Maybe if I turn sideways, y'all *niggas*
lyrics my way instead of the highway
Now getting ran by cars and Land Rovers
We starred, you sub par, send your man over
Pardon, you gon' to this
Spit phat, not anorexic
Come boy, it ain't no need to go there
I knock rappers out, scratch and pull hair

5 - Brother Ali]
I hard for the love of god
My life has been the biggest struggle for the start
I up and throw the hands of my thug at heart
So when the shit hit the fan I come apart, I breathe and shrug it off
- the Big Brother's big brothers
Catch is here to turn king to cutters
Just trust it no regular shit
That's a polite and a sensitive pimp
You think it was a party, not a Cadillac
mosque, have a knack
Dr. Dre Training Day rappers know how to act
Remove em all from my like a cataract
Poof! It's a act

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

7 - Blueprint]
Yeah, yeah, I swear
To fight the fight as long as I'm here
But the good fight don't seem fair
Cause all the best soldiers we had here
gone now, we all on our own now
And of those left ain't got no style
You em an inch they try to take a whole mile
Too to keep a low profile
Pump brakes, stay in your lane
A bunch of fakes chasing
I'll punch your and take your chain
Sit your 5 dollar ass before I make change

8 - Slug]
Break these chips down, count business
Ain't nothing free, a James Brown Christmas
So god the underground now and give it
To the sound of the while none of us outlive it
I Hip Hop like a sport
on my game, put my time on the court
While you and get high some more
Might explain why your team can't find
Now catch me in the wit a whisky
Chattin up a missy I'm attractive and witty
I have to dip to do my raps and get
Why don't you see me when I'm back in your city?