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

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DTP

I started with ten mack tens, ten clips and ten
Got ten times richer in the span of ten
I'm ten times two on a scale of one to ten
I'll battle ten crews 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, black suited gloves
Break the chest with at least nine slugs

Man I ate clips with eight chicks watching eight flicks
8-6 if you ate pussy with fake lips
I figure eight when my mind goes in
Did I Do That or was it and Urkel?

On to seven AK-47, so
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at to fuck
Then put seven in your chest seven a week
And add a foot for good you'll 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 don't start the fucking game if you won't the score

I got six distributing on six blocks
It's blistering from cops tryna stop these from distributing
Six gun shots left, one pint of Vodka before this pimp hit
It's street justice, now six hole in your casket

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

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

I fuck three friends, ran on all three the same game
In these streets I'm a murderer, I got three names
I'm three times insane, three shots 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
These DTP niggas come for war
So don't start the game if you won't settle the score

I'm two twenty-twos and twice the ammunition
But at Friday the 13th, up now superstition?
I'm a two timer with a couple of twins, double
With a pair of two in the two seater Benz

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

And all you zero ass niggas nothin' to me
Because I chop up O's, dro', and chop keys
0-6 is my clique along PC
Pretty Rick, Calil, V-Slim and

It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1
Ludacris, Fake and that 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 lyrics at door
These DTP niggas ready for war
So don't start the fucking game if you settle the score