Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

Warriors! Out And Play! X2
Ey Ey x3

Gd Up From The Feet Up
Im A G To The End The End Of The
But In The Kitchen At The End Of The Stove
Like We At The End Of The O
Drop A 4 In A 20 And Call It 24
U Sit On 24s And We Sip On 24s
Got The Caddy's Sitten On A Pair Of Penny Loafs
I Get Money Fuck Bitches That Get Me Mo
Man You The Plan Same Shit Different Hoes
Ya We Cut The Ears And The Off
Mickey Mouse Been A Rat Never Had Him In The House
Call Me Captain Kangaroo But I Got In My Pouch
But I Don't Mean Loose Change When I Say Money In The
Ya Dig Ya
Im Getting Paid That's What I Said
Seek These Niggas Like To Brief On These
Got A Bitch Name Nina And Nina So
Cus She Do Him And One Of His

Are You Is Anybody Listening?
Walk Into The And You Can Smell The Clive Christian Scent
A Lot Of Threatened My Postion And
Thrillen Bars You Think Im Writing With Krishenpen
I Rossi
Never The Pricing
Know We Brought To The Party, No Icing
No Ice On Big No License
Fuck If You're Feeling Me As Long As Your Is
No One In My City Got A Pocket Like
I Can Rock Fitted Jeans Cuz My Credit Skinny
Its Pitch Black And Covers All
And Mrs Wrong Sorry You Notice My Potential
Fuck Yall And Your Self-Proclaimed Status
I Can Only See Green Now I Happy Pattys
Ya I Know Waiting On The Last Quote
Check The Sound Scan And You Can See Im The Last

I Told You Niggas 9 10 Times Fucking With Me
Put That In Ya
Take A Little Bit Of Life Ya
Am I Ya?
Shall I
Put The Gun To Ya Let It You A Song
I Let It Hum To Ya
The Others One Along
Now A Duet?
Nd You Wet, You Check Out The Technique
The Two Teckz
And I Don't Need Two Lips To This Like A Trumpet
You Dumb Shit, Is An Unusual Musical I Conduct It
You Looking At The Black Buffet
So All Critters Can Sick
I Don't If You See The Laurens Tucket
Or You Bill O You Only Ralling Me Up
For 3 Years They Had Me Out Of A Cup
Now They Bout To Me Up
What You Im Goin Be? What? Rehabilitated?
Man I Still Feel
Im Black And Rich So They Wanna Strip Me Naked
But You Had Me Like Christina Agulari
But Catch Me Down The West Side Driving Like Berry
Or The FDR In The Seat Of My Car Screaming Out The Sun
To Ya
You Kill Me I Live Forever Through These Bars
I Put The On Ya
I Put A Price On Ya Head, The Whole Hood Want Ya
You Starting To Like Bread
I Send The Boyz At You I Aint Talking About
Nigga The Body Snatchers Nigga You Heard I Said