Luyện nghe bài hát Damn

My niggas, Coka
Its Crackology 101,
I you niggas, my sons

The penalty is death and I'm the torch
And the best of the best couldn't mess with the boogie Bronxster
It's promo catchin' beef with Joe
But my man, dont get up in these streets alone

Theyll be heavy firin', motherfuckers is dyin'
is runnin', helicopters is flyin'
All these suckers is lyin', tell the Feds they see me
And I was just island hopin' in Tahiti

I think it's called Fiji or somethin' that
Get shit pushed, muh'fucker, fuckin' with Crack
Catch a 100 in your cap, brain be by your waistline
LV on this track, hell of a bass

Remind me of the times I was servin' base lines
Only Puerto Rican in Harlem, now stardom
celeb, I been since I was younger
100 strong, still dyin' of hunger

Under the chinchilla, me, the shit's realer
This leave you in pieces and make you sleep better
The street's terror, the weak retreat
Man, I keep Berettas for these peoples that
crazy niggas, Crack, nigga

Damn, those guys are gettin'
Thats why all these gangsters come to
We get money, money, you got from me
And if you get caught, nigga, dont Joe

Damn, those guys are dough
Thats why all these come to Coke
We get money, money, you got nothin' me
And if you get caught, nigga, mention Joe

I keep hearin' that the truth
Real niggas is screamin', Joe, get in the booth
Yeah, I do it for them niggas that be the blocks
Those jack boys dont a fuck dumpin' at cops

These niggas crazy, more real
Theyll get you for everythin', even your Paul grill
Yes nigga, it's out here
These dont even respect the Bible out here

It out here, cars and kings too
Thats the only thing this gon' bring you
I seen it all, man, love it when I spit cane
Walk through the middle and speed with the big

I got 'em sick, man, look how the shit
stains yellow Pebble bezel on the wrist, man
You ain't Pac, you ain't a great actor
Matter of fact, you is a great

I'm one O.G. you need to
if you dont want niggas to see through your chest
I his momma at the face to face
Now she layin' in St. Raymonds in 8, nigga
me now, sit

Damn, guys are gettin' dough
Thats why all these gangsters come to
We get money, money, you got from me
And if you get caught, nigga, mention Joe

Damn, guys are gettin' dough
why all these gangsters come to Coke
We get money, money, you got from me
And if you get caught, nigga, dont Joe

Yeah, this goes out to all them
to ghetto, jails to jails
All my niggas playin' the right now, doin' pull ups
Pumpin' this shit in your headsets, I love you niggas,

Otis Ville, you know it's real,
All my holdin' it down
All my niggas, gangster niggas
Dope boys,