Luyện nghe bài hát 34th & Beverley

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Late night, down wind, and they schemin on pantie
It's best to in, Bedra
And your dice rolls seven, if not, phone Kevin
He a friend of mine, he not really
But not really a tough guy, he shot his nine
Yo, he to doves cry, back in the days
He would give me a whole eighth and walk me to the train
Told me, grown men walk, coward niggas strafe
I was a lil nigga, he'd show me his toast
I'd him out to Gucci when he was coppin his loafs
And now I boost the beat the floor shake
And I'm a spit the pain the world ache
No debate, on my nigga life
Cause my mans was great at the corner on thirty eighth
can we get together, all riders?
For a day with promise, Polos, and Pradas
Midnight Marauders, peace to momma
She me as Chey, lil fat nigga always
Stealing racks the crates, wanting to bust moves
Trying hard to be arrogant, parish
The top ones, I had the white with the blue
And ain't nobody feel me but you, so this shit
you sip on your brew, reminiscing on the real
Nigga we went through, my dude, my dog
Used to see you up at the rim spot
Q-Tip, Dre, Kanye, and you had put me
In your fifth spot, now your nigga's tight
Like a watch, word

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Ayo word, how they face ever fester my feelings
Man soul too appealin, my music revealin
The insides of a nigga, I your CD your rhymes is iller
Man, you can't stand them Brooklyn
I be all move the lava, then you look in the eyes
Hood scholar, I ain't never been to college, learned it all on my
force, but it sway, word to knowledge of Pac

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So East Flatbush it's disgustin, flows he
In the same Polo sport, my mans me
He worried them lil niggas in the building lobby
I ain't tough, but kept a since them niggas robbed me
Yeah the world too
Niggas shinin shit and callin it gold, soon as your album drop, they it old
I flows and jeans with no holes in 'em
And all these got soul in 'em
I'm so winnin, but you prayin I
When I'm back in Brooklyn, I get the Choos, she like buy me black guy
Them socks with lowkey had you amused
But you still get cause I need a muse
Now we lit as a fuse, no rules to the posse
If you where I'm from, so I gave that bitch power
Word, my dick is a gun, your new disc dumb
But Trey up in this bitch, you fuckin with sum