Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Boy On Death Row

[Intro: East]
I ya'll to greatness
You now a legend
nigga shit

[Verse 1: Dave
Uh, I've seen it all a crackhead living room
Never get in tune with negative
Look in my eyes, 27 of pain when I glance
Thing in my pants, never ever came for
Finger fuckin' til my hurt, I came with the plan

[Verse 2: The
I came with a Glock, bullets run out, niggas getting off top
We were dope, like we was from the rock
Off pot, out the Cutlass letting off shots
Bill Clinton gettin' head, you buggin', you I'm not

3: Dave East]
Donald Trump ain't safe on my block, gotcha your wifey at
Your baby love that cyclops, my one-eyed monster
Interrogations keep comin' back, shit feel like
They add grams, now I moving with Benz, talking contra

[Verse 4: The
Verse-y, Lord have mercy on a nigga in the Mercy
some Hershey and she from Marcy
The brain Bosley, nigga no Bill Cosby
Samsung, champagne on it beside me
Laced in Tom Ford, hard bottoms in the

[Verse 5: East]
I missed the Met Gala, linguine with the best scallops
Shit, I knew we was the best I met Khaled
Chasin' lettuce out here lookin' for the next
I'm from the East Side of Harlem, we stress valance
Checks pilin', black shades the Tech smilin'
Nautica trunks, a hundred blunts on the next

6: The Game]
My stylin', 5 karats on the angel wings
Aventador, Gold Daytons, its a thing
Don't make me switch ribs, hop in the ghost like Halloween
Run up on a con spittin' ether like I am out of
Walk up on a nigga, broad day, take him out of
Leave him like Barkley, make him play the without a ring
Me and Dave, Styles and Jada, heroin and
RIP to Yams, when we in Harlem collard greens
I start trippin', it's like Future he out of lean
And I don't do construction but this hangin' out my jeans
And what you rappers gon' do when you run out of
You can run on Instagram, but can't the beam, nigga

[Verse 7: East]
Dope in Michigan, Detroit Lions
I run it Barry Sanders, the Spanish Meyer Lansky
Hoodlum, my alliances out in
We play steps like Crooklyn, the lord, took 'em
A bookies, bettin' on Golden State
Fiends sniffin' 8 as I watched his face go in that plate

8: The Game]
What he snorting up? Cuttin' wire taps, you recording us
Fresh pair of J's, and stilla Michael Jordan up
Go to jail, CO's and tell the warden, "What?"
My niggas at your crib, but your daughter underwater
Mastros, order up, Audemar, tuck
Baltimore with the packed pockets fat as Luck
East!

[Verse 9: East]
Sour got me up in buildings like I'm Peter
Trash bags to the ceiling, it ain't no for talkin'
Keep your opinions, when I'm finished, you gon' need a
Out in my city, cameras flashing like The Beatles
Knockin' Lenny Kravitz in the 550, ride by
Couple my bitches down poles

[Verse 10: The
Ace of Diamonds, King of Diamonds stadium now we at Onyx
I see head in my future, that like he designer
Nigga himself a thug, but we know that he vagina
The rap Jamal Lyon, pour heat, call cryin'
I'll crush Empire, then eat your girl cookie
You only with the hooks, Hakeem, you fuckin' rookie

11: Dave East]
Understand that ain't like you ever see in your fucking life
Bouncer at the club from my block you let me tuck the
You having a problems with your spouse, cuz you fucking right
I'm probably somewhere shopping for a house to keep my comfort
Lennox Ave to Rosecrans, First to Block
was up early so I was the first to see the block

[Outro: The
East meets West my
They say Compton is like Harlem, I know that's right
as I land in JFK man, had a fucking
Had a fucker' Uber take me to mid-town man
up my fuckin' Lambo
Then I am to Harlem 145 in Lenox
Thats where I play, Game
Pull the Lambo in that Amy Ruth's, they me in there
that corner table in the back
Let me get fried chicken
cornbread come out first, smokin'
Real nigga shit,