Luyện nghe bài hát ES Tales

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

Big shots, drugs
Everything crooked, what you this was?
pot, turned powder into rock
Playin' go sour, how you get got
shit, got it popping into bricks
Part of playing cool, now time to get rich
Keep in mind, never walk around

I get all of you in it

All that back and forth gets me hot
see somebody get locked out, just box one-time, shit
Catch a fade, a fade, it ain't nothin'
Get head up, at the gym, bring your knuckles
Look, I'm deep inside the where its bracken at
You the zip
we take a quarter piece
Flip it, the corner lit

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

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

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

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, 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 wish you would shit
All red flags, on ten
We ain't in the club, we can't get our in
So we in the hood, let you wasters look
One time circling for colors of your
Black matter out here, no way
Cops get while the family gotta pray

It's up
explain babies all in a dump truck
It's all about that money mane, miss me with that Trump
Tryna make a dollar outta fifteen, get fucked up
You're shaking the bag, get a then you lucked up
You faking, you mad, you got a issue, you get up
Get laid on yo' ass, you feeling bad blunt's crushed up

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

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

I get all of you in it...