Luyện nghe bài hát 3hree Kings

- 1: AK
I got 7 mac 11's, it's a 147 on any
With a cold vengance will get ya brethren
This the daily chase dreams and scoop cream
But of course this broke wanna get in between
So i keep my eye wide on the New crime side
It's 33 reasons why i'm too fly
My ora beaming indigo blue feeding off ya soul
Fool off the pro tools ahh
Do what i gotta till my crew hold a lotta
Momma see what i become shining on the her son
Told me i would be the one way before
You niggas ain't believe though now i'm like my weed smoke bitch!
- Verse 2: Issa
Smoking on this loosie still elegant like a 2
Mister writing on my iPhone i my pockets with lose leafs
loose leaves fall in autumn i turn the clock never stalled em
Spit fire we some sawyers they look they never saw us
I'm painting let me do my thang yo always bend a name or 2 that i'm 7 chains
Bumping they music will leave like heroin rather medicine
That's to eat that proper for better man
Like a black hearse we and we stay ahead of them
Edison the way the light on my head they shimmering
If yo shit ain't lit you ain't using yo head
Shoutout for the battle but of these niggas helmets fit ughh!
You homie you need my messages
My flow like walking on stilts giving niggas leverage dropping gems and shit
Filled up inside of my penmanship peep the it
We new rules like we presidents
I'm tryna win but in the process of a man
Who you better than? never me nigga i got
Stay only few niggas conspire with
higher shit that boom bap lyrical scientist
People trying it tell em conquer their whole
Yo tv lying man flip egg brain and they it
Devine, illuminated spinning 3 eyes
Creating my reality since a nigga was high
- Verse 3:
See i, through and always handle my B.I
Rock split after death shouts to B.I
G.I Puppies up in heavens the angels
Leave them niggas on ankles sting them niggas a bee hive
We are street kings to T.I
We are 3 kings on the M.I
C.I see why hate cuz we up
Mad as shit cuz they
I would hate to be
My gun would make you
I got 8, 38's increase the rates
I niggas to pearly gates
I Know magic my gun make you levitate
Hit you with the catch a body then we celebrate