Luyện nghe bài hát First One Hit

[Amil &
Uh, Amil-lion, Sol
Coins, yeah
what, uh uh
Roc-a-fella,

Uh, uh, uh
Lyrical, blink your eye, the
Never saw me comin' but I made sure you was
In a I run a gun high, I'm soundin' a horn
See my glarin', stunnin' runnin' by four
When I see you shunnin', when I need it or I take it
Fuck game, pass the blame, ain't no need to be
Motha-fuckas want to bring it to the where I'm brakin'
Feel the wrath in the nigga, ain't no mistakin'
Do until the corn comin', follow the rain
In it goes, pride like you swallow my pain
Where the grain, feel my fire, you wish you was tame
Can't you say it, made it clear, em yellin' my name
Sol, the cards I was dealt in the game
Take it how you figure mini it, standin' the flames
Basil, how you live it for clear it, nothin' the
360, em after dark, knowin' I came
Stay wit me

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My bitches it up, it don't stop
We gon' make it till the last one drop
My niggaz light it up, it don't
In the new millenium, check no shit

My bitches light it up, it don't
They gon' know we ran when we let the pop
My niggaz light it up, it don't
one move be the first one hit

Something's to jump off
Foxy lady, come off
In situations we niggaz run off
Done off, the guns go off
Blaow, 'bout to light up
Quicker than cops shit up
If it get to hectic then you get stuck
Locked and up
the key players still keep playin'
Never bitches cause you might need faces
Bust seven caps, stack the three
Or the house by the mile before see
Suspects, what the fuck
I up tecks like I shuffle up decks
Move for those who cut checks
I want I want, nothin' less
Yeah yeah, Amil-lion, what?

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Light it up, see me callin' bluff, knuckle up
Lightning struck when you thought you was
What the
Try to put it down harder us
Better duck nigga, head stoned it was puff
? run up
Let me show you we ain't playin' in
Times up, give it up, we gon' play on your
One up, two ahead, it perfectly clear
Sol, mother-fucker, should've switched it in

How you me now
A little more now
be mad 'cause I'm icy now
Just imagine the price be now
Whoa, I come wit, make drop
Got ya your teeth, poutin a lot
I bring it I crowd the block
Amil-lion and Sol, ain't about to

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[Amil &
right, uh

Sol
Major Coins import the
Marvin Gaye, Storm (yeah, what, uh)

For ass
85, uh-huh, uh

Uh

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