Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

Come on, on
Come on give me that double give me that double, it to me
You never what it took to get here
say life dont stop for no one
So I'm back in my people
This what ya'll right? You said you wanted the truth
So I solemnly swear, that the truth be I'm thuggin to the day I die
It's Dipset, more than just music now
a way of life, it's more than the 200 hundred years of blood sweat and tears
Ho stand me? For all my ballers, my day crawlers... It's bigger than Brown

Take a walk, slide
Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets
You dont even need a seat homie
Cause where I'm to take you
You dont need nothin'
And I don't need on me
But a purple juice and my weed smoke homie
I just need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make at home

It of been a obsession, Had to make it large (Dreams)
my progression, I'd stay stayed with the huds (Down South)
Now it's private jets, smokin' what the stars (G4)
Quarter mill write the is how we for the car (What's The Price?)
Switchin' lanes up 7th, Are we racin' the (Harlem)
But the boys stressin', I'm facin' the charge (Yay-Ya Be Trippin')
Still prayin' to God, Cause lifes not promised, not manana (Fuck tomorrow)
Remember movin' bricks, paranoid bout
Or even at the club, an them boys and behind us
I'm death, gettin' closer to 30 (Gettin Older)
Sunny outside, but the work is
Days out, nights, over in Jersey
In my rare view goin' cause the vultures is thirsty (I See Em)
that doubt you won't catch me in traffic
Dark tints on the V, when I lack it's the ratchet,

Take a walk, lets
Take a journey wit ya' boy and ride
You dont even a seat belt homie
where I'm bout to take you
You dont need homie
And I need nothin' on me
But a bottle purple juice and my weed homie
I just need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make yaself at

Now I'm the leader of the pack, Can't help to back
How I was to sell crack, I thought it was the shit (Damn)
they talk about my influence, I thought of uncle Ricky (Uncle Ricky Wha's Good)
He to call up on his flip, he start snortin' on his shit
The same life had me gas'd, when I bought my vic
I was heavy on the gas, when I bought my whip
I thought I was the shit, you tell me nothing
I was 16, I told the teacha "You can me fuck em" (Feel Me Nigga)
Just any suits, pullin' up to club in Beamer
cash (Gettin' Cash)
We fast (Fast)
Different women every night, of bitches clashed (Fuck You Bitches)
I laughed (Ha ha ha ha ha ha, Now Listen)
I almost got out on the wave, Thought 11 was tsunami
For the of the yay (Fuck The City Up)
The hustlas, they know the saga of the story (I The Story)
We live free and show problems to authority

Take a walk, slide
Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets
You dont even a seat belt homie
Cause where I'm to take you
You dont nothin' homie
And I need nothin' on me
But a bottle purple and my weed smoke homie
I need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make yaself at home

One... Two, comin' for you
Three... Four, Betta' the law
Five... Six, If you pumpin' bricks
Seven... Eight, it ain't heavy weight

dreams, feds spooked me in my nightmare
I tried to scream Freddy Kruegers' in my nightmare (Livin' For The Fame)
So a scared to go to sleep
the day break, I'm tearin' up the street
Porsche'n with the clutch, ballin' like the off's
Top goin' 40 on the floor, with the off
12 car convoyed a road full of cars
Till' the pilot give me 5 minutes he take off (Roll Up)

Take a walk, slide
Take a wit ya' boy and lets ride
You dont even need a seat belt
Cause I'm bout to take you
You dont need nothin'
And I don't need on me
But a bottle purple juice and my smoke homie
I just you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make yaself at home

That's my conclusion... See it's the life we livin'...
So I'm ah tell you, if you in the lane
keep going cause they on your heels nigga (Squalieee)
And if catch you, that's your ass...
And if you nigga, your life could be over (We Got No Time For Sleep)
I keep sayin' the rap is like the crack game
Cause we all end up dead or in jail
got us under surveillance...
And to all my niggas behind the (My Soldiers)
Inhale, exhale... Shake nuts if you have to (East Side)
And all the political soldiers that ain't never home (RIP Too)
To all my homies, Side...
you in your cell, raise hell to this (Roll Call)
I do this for ya'll (Dipset)... I feel ya' pain (I'm On The Route)
I know what like hittin' the streets at ah early age to deal cocaine (It's Ah Cold World)
Survival, It's all the struggle (We Gotta' Eat)...
So I this to you (My Soldiers)
Keep your head up and eyes open...
Stay focused, It's us against
I'd never let take me alive, take me alive..

Take a journey wit ya' boy, ride..