Luyện nghe bài hát 3hree Kings

- 1: AK
I got 7 mac 11's, it's a 147 on any
With a cold vengance will get ya brethren
This the daily routine chase and scoop cream
But of course broke niggas wanna get in between
So i keep my eye on the New York crime side
It's 33 reasons why i'm too fly
My ora stay beaming indigo blue feeding off ya
Fool beating off the pro ahh
Do what i till my crew hold a lotta ones
Momma see what i become on the world her son
me i would be the one way before neyo
You niggas ain't believe though now i'm like my weed smoke bitch!
- 2: Issa Gold
Smoking on this loosie still elegant a 2 piece
Mister writing on my i stuffed my pockets with lose leafs
Like loose fall in autumn i turn the clock never stalled em
Spit fire like we some sawyers they look they saw us
I'm painting let me do my yo type always bend a name or 2 that i'm 7 chains
Bumping they will leave stupid like heroin rather medicine
That's to eat that proper sediment for man
Like a black hearse we lead and we ahead of them
Edison the way the light bulbs on my they shimmering
If yo shit ain't lit you ain't using yo head
Shoutout for the but none of these niggas helmets fit ughh!
You unprepared homie you need my
My flow like walking on stilts niggas that leverage dropping gems and shit
up inside of my penmanship peep the redder it
We make new rules like we
I'm win but in the process of a better man
Who you better never me nigga i got synonym
Stay only few niggas conspire with
Spitting higher that boom bap lyrical scientist
People trying it tell em conquer their environment
Yo tv lying man egg brain and they frying it
Devine, illuminated fire spinning 3
my reality since a nigga was knee high
- 3: Freeway
See i, through and always handle my B.I
Rock life after death shouts to B.I
G.I up in heavens with the angels
Leave them niggas on sting them niggas like a bee hive
We are kings similar to T.I
We are 3 gifted on the M.I
C.I see why niggas cuz we up
Mad as shit cuz they
I would hate to be
My gun would make you
I got 8, 38's increase the rates
I send niggas to gates
I magic my gun would make you levitate
Hit you with the shotty a body then we celebrate