Luyện nghe bài hát 1st and 10 (Incognegro Album)

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DTP

I with ten mack 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 crews the strength of ten men

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

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

On to seven AK-47, so
I got seven hoes by at seven 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 niggas ready for war
So don't start the fucking game if you won't settle the

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

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

I got four on a rip on the floor
For you niggas talkin' shit, I'm finish, so you for
I did four months in the bing instead of a
Now it's DTP for life, dog for or worse

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

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

I'm packing two twenty-twos and twice the
But at Friday the 13th, what's up now
I'm a two timer a couple of twins, double jeopardy
With a pair of two deuces in the two Benz

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

And all you zero ass 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 that I-Twain
It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1
Ludacris, Fake Feeze and that nigga

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