Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco - Nas

Verse nas escobar, az the vizuliza

As far as I can remember, I always wanted to be in the firm
I can remember when I first met sosa, it was a time
There wise guys everywhere, we were around
Twenty one, twenty two at the
Yeah every place we go, every
People would and stare when we walked in
We would give the doorman a hundred dollars just for the door
Sosa give the bartender two hundred dollars just for keeping
The ice cold, yeah we were legends and we are

Two hundred fallen angels, we balling every angle
Heavy bag gold, panamania changed
tangle, tabernacles
Ill coming at you, fuck parus
A billion b.c., originally black jews
Cashsews honey now roasted, let's kill the
He owe us shit, toe toe toe with that four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, back tax ? birth? for me
I existed when earth was in need, indeed
Human lifeform transformed light storms, poltrons
Electrons nuetrons, long
Nights long, repltilaians I'll see y'all in the millenium
What world are we really in, amphibians moved to the
Underwater force, placed the court of law
sport warlaw, my mind stay core raw
Fill of ambiants, love fine carats and cars that
Nonchalaunt, there are jimmies up in the palms
Play low style, guteians change my profile
Left the dope pile, bet the guard be for awhile
Firm islamic, hit the croner of the earth like a comet

two: az the vizuliza, nas escobar

See I like esco, he knew everybody and everybody him
He was the of guy who routed for the bad guys in the movies
But hey

Die for this firm, for this firm
Niggas learn, should come before your fam
From ki's to ported grams, these are in the blue van
E's on us, cause of warrants
While we hash cheese enormous, stack cheese
Travel the like taurus, went half with sosa for four bricks
in camdon, we handlin' to d.c.
Chips on with china white's by they tight pp
Wanting pc but all they get is dick or four clips
For loose lips, by the jungle
Suck the pearl juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the stakehouse, gentelmen style
Coincidental, here
fem fatale, french connection
Persian wet don, get this f on
The ebony queen, fox you grab my arm
Dre a qb the conton, bk and so on
strong ? ? ? ? nature, make sure we all get this millionaire's paper
What a sweet site for sour eyes, may we
Hope for now on we cross sides

Veres three: brown

You know what, most hoes have left these cats a long time ago
I mean if your man gave you a gun to hide, what would y'all do?
But you know, the shit kinda me on

madonna, hoes kill for they popals
Never seen a bitch like this, misses
Rock bds's on the left wrists, check this
Respect this, firm's niggas lie knee deep in bitch
Wanna need bitch and have my pussy bleed, for 'em
Fuck and the chair for 'em, whoever dare cross us
The that thoughts across a bitch's minds, pops the nine
Leave 'em resting in peices, while my thorough peep this
Death before decid-a, me on the dick-a
me in gabanna, peep dat
Think I'm flippin' on these cats,
Set yo clown ass right up my down ass
Bitch to hold the and g's, stash the guns for 'em
And the e berkee, breathe the the sun for 'em
dick style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em
Pretty ass hoe, bitches 'em and I dumb on 'em
When nas pop the crist, fox cops the
Make my doe up for oz's, now hoes real uhhh