Luyện nghe bài hát ES Tales

Back in the
Back in the
I it all
Now I'm back in the

Big shots, hardcore
crooked, what you thought this was?
Steam pot, powder into rock
go sour, that's how you get got
Oooh shit, got it popping into
Part of cool, now it's time to get rich
Keep in mind, never walk around

I get all of you in it

All that back and forth me hot sometimes
see somebody get locked out, just box one-time, shit
Catch a fade, catch a fade, it nothin'
Get your up, at the gym, bring your knuckles
Look, I'm deep inside the projects its bracken at
You the zip
we take a quarter piece
Flip it, tell the lit

A1 yola, that fresh over the shit
Shoot and abortions, situations so unfortunate
I knew a nigga, doing digits, bust the head wide
For another nigga, who's scared to rep his set
Now in solitary doing ups by his bedside
All you want is a green dot, this keeping himself fly

Don't around without your pass niggas on they tip
Zero tolerance on niggas money, niggas want shit
Don't start nothing without blood, that's a one way trip
Six feet real life that's all gunplay is

That is hood shit
When young on that misunderstood shit
out of smoking rentals, K's with the wood grips
Bitches for them bank statements and coming here to split
Don't you know no good, don't you know no good

Don't you know no good, don't you know no bitch?
Don't you know no good, don't you know no good
Don't you know no good, don't you know no good
Don't you no good, don't you know no good bitch?

I get all of you in it

Niggas jaw-jacking, they on that hood shit
Bitch we 'bout that action, on that wish you would
All red flags, on ten
We in the club, we can't get our goods in
So we in the hood, let you wasters look
One time circling for colors of skin
Black lives out here, no way
Cops get while the family gotta pray

fucked up
Can't babies all in a dump truck
It's all about that money mane, miss me with that stuff
make a dollar outta fifteen, don't get fucked up
You're the bag, get a buck then you lucked up
You faking, you mad, you got a issue, you get up
Get laid on yo' ass, you feeling bad your crushed up

We in the set, just bickin' it like the
Tryna get dope, happy days like Chachi
If you get a call from papi that's Jesus calling
All you do is execute, next ten seasons
You can get the world, stay loyal, why you trip?
Don't you know no good, you know no good bitch?

Don't you know no good, you know no good bitch?
Don't you know no good, don't you no good bitch?
Don't you know no good, don't you no good bitch?
Don't you know no good, you know no good bitch?

I get all of you in it...