Luyện nghe bài hát Next Generation

Uh, uh yeah, yeah, oh
Rap's new generation, N-n-next
new generation
Rap's new generation, N-n-next

[Jo Jo
Well, say hello to the rap Al Capone, with pone
Tommy gun duck fitted to my mouth is
Don't get it backwards, Stuck Shore South is
Pelle who, to be caked out and blown
Boss of the bosses, Pricehead, Soldier
the paper in my bed robe like Tony Soprano
Throw em' all in the pit
For rockin' bowling shoes, talk about and shit

[Cadillac
Yo, you bitch is prey, time pay
I leave you shrumped in this coupe [Errr]
Faggot I slide through
Any representin' my set, generation is new
But I wear this like a vest
and tear up ya vest
D-A double D for that
Hit em' where it most
You niggas ain't close
I run up, gun up, hit you and ya done up, playa you
We killers, Violator, niggas

[R.C.]
It's the violator, clip changer, mix the
Got trick eight to throw more than Jada
And a serve the guard properly
She give me blows under the belt like a boxer
It's R. on twenty-twos
And jewels give you cataracts, bitch who you foolin'
They gave me eight bars, no to breathe
And eight nigga, no one to leave

I out with fire
Stop, drop, out the booth
Th rims out the tires
I stop, hop fall off the
thing you should know is that's them hoin'
This playa comin' back with the 4-5, M. Jordan
It's spelled a capital F
See from the sweater to the scarf to the capital F
Now the hoodrats, I'm like the rappin' Hugh hef
Better known as

It's time to the oil from the cut and gotten the pot
So when the rise niggas gon' respect what's hot
chain glock on em' with no warning
Leave ya hood like a circle no corners
Made dough the pot, heatin' and raisin'
Been around more pies than potatoes
Violators, big dogs respect the
Niggas act, tear em' up in the club like Shyne

Martin]
Y'all know if I spill sixteen it's a commodity
[Machine Gun
So just lay eight and etch the bodies
knows who's the hottest bitch
And why I'm the only bitch on this shit
And any ho that chu' love Rem and Nick
Cause I as if I had a dick
This rap shit I done mastered it, 8-ball assassin
Wanna give it to me but know I'm not havin' it