Luyện nghe bài hát Hearz Of Men

Ahh, Suge I tell you nigga,
I come out of jail what was I gonna do
I was gonna start diggin' into these chest, right
this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars, nigga
The

Ha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to
Grab your bulletproof nigga
its gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it's on this side
The real
Now, on this there's gonna be some real mutha-fuckas
and gonna be some pussys
Now the real gonna be the ones with money and bitches
The pussys are be the niggas on the floor bleedin'
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the get tricky
See you got some niggas on your
That say your friends
But in real life they your
And you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies
But in life they eyes is on your money
See the will say they true
But in real life those niggas will be the
Its a dirty game
Y'all got ta be careful about who you with and who you don't fuck with
Cause the get wild y'all
Keep your mind on riches, Baby
Keep your mind on riches

9-1-1 its a emergency cowards to murder me
From to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me
I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed
Nothing I despise than a liar
die
My mama told me I was to see
Just a vicious mutha fucker while these devils left me
I proceed to them shiver
when I
lyrics
from a wide mob figure
Thug from everywhere Mr. Mackaveli
Niggas is for some thug shit, thats what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinitely Immortal
up on you ordinary bitches
like a paw you get let
And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm
Will be another ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, I start again
Internally I in sin
untill the moment that they let me again
The of men

(Chorus)

The of Men

My lyrical verse so much pain
that to niggas it hurts
My guns
And if you one of us
it worse
niggas get their eyes swoll
in fly
I'm a outlaw
and five-o, get your lights on, long
tonights gonna be a fuckin'
so we roll
My own say I'm heartless
But I'm a 'G' to this 'til the day I'm gone regardless
Drive-by, bow down
thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well out now
Throw up hands if you thugged out
First act up
nigga gettin' drugged out
I can be a if ya let me
I'll ya
if ya do me
the cops to come and get me
rip the like a phone number
Then start again, don't have no friends nigga
inside the heartz of men

(Chorus)

In The of Men
In The of Men

To all my niggas engaged in money in the fifty states
Keep your on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No living in fear
my pistol in hand
Convinced is my year
I'm the chosen man
Give me my money and me as a god
If is having problems
smoke'em, fire and
I died and back,
I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a of crack
is in my spirit
I'm and not knowing
up
but flowing
and still going
Uhh, can it be
that makes a muthafucka break
On these ass coward 'cause they evil and fake
What it take ?
Give me that bass
I'm bombed
Deathrow baby, don't be
The homie gave a nigga a beat and let me start again

cause I've been
The of men