Luyện nghe bài hát 1st & 10 (back For The First Time Album)

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DTP

I started with ten tens, ten clips and ten pens
Got ten richer in the span of ten years
I'm ten times two on a scale of one to ten
I'll battle ten with the strength of ten men

At nine, I was crime, sex, and drugs
an '89 Box Chevy sittin' on dubs
Nine thugs all ski masks, suited with gloves
the imprinted chest with at least nine slugs

Man I ate eight clips with eight chicks eight flicks
You's 8-6 if you ate with fake lips
I figure eight when my mind in circles
Did I Do That or was it Mystikal and

On to AK-47, so what?
I got hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in your chest seven days a
And add a foot for good measure be seven feet deep

It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2 murder, 1 at your door
These DTP come ready for war
So start the fucking game if you won't settle the score

I got six hoes distributing on six
It's blistering from cops tryna these rocks from distributing
Six gun left, one pint of Vodka before this pimp will hit
It's justice, now it's six hole in your casket

Give me a high five and I'll put that nine lower than esophagus
Then smack you so hard that you have to come 2Pacalypse
Five stars, twenty rims, five
I'd add more but I had to subtract one five bars

I got four forty-fours on a rip on the
For you niggas shit, I'm finish, so you what for
I did four in the bing instead of a Hearst
Now DTP for life, dog for better or worse

I fuck three best friends, ran on all the same game
In these streets I'm a murderer, I got three names
I'm three times insane, shots will cave your brain
On three fire and ready, cock and aim

It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2 murder, 1 lyrics at your
DTP niggas come ready for war
So don't start the fucking if you won't settle the score

I'm packing two and twice the ammunition
But at Friday the 13th, up now superstition?
I'm a two with a couple of twins, double jeopardy
With a pair of two deuces in the two Benz

I got one motto get dough till gone
I got one main the rest of y'all is hoes
I'm Numero Uno one more before I go
If you think I ain't the one bitch you too

And all you ass niggas ain't nothin' to me
Because I chop up O's, dro', and chop keys
0-6 is my clique along PC
Rick, Calil, V-Slim and Shondrez

It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1
Ludacris, Fake Feeze and nigga I-Twain
It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1
Ludacris, Fake Feeze and that I-Twain

It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2 murder, 1 at your door
These DTP come ready for war
So don't the fucking game if you won't settle the score