Luyện nghe bài hát Damn

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

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

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

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

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

Under the chinchilla, believe me, the realer
piece'll leave you in pieces and make you sleep better
The terror, the weak better retreat
Man, I keep Berettas for these peoples creep
Fuckin' crazy niggas, Crack,

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

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

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

These niggas crazy, some more
Theyll get you for everythin', even Paul Wall grill
Yes nigga, survival out here
These niggas dont respect the Bible out here

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

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

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

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

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

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

Otis Ville, you know real, Rikers
All my niggas holdin' it
All my street niggas, gangster
boys, cook