Luyện nghe bài hát 3hree Kings

- 1: AK
I got 7 mac 11's, it's a 147 on any
With a stone cold vengance get ya brethren
This the daily chase dreams and scoop cream
But of course this broke niggas wanna get in
So i keep my eye wide on the New York crime
It's 33 why i'm just too fly
My ora stay beaming indigo blue feeding off ya
beating off the pro tools ahh
Do what i gotta till my crew 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 bombing like my smoke bitch!
- Verse 2: Issa
on this loosie still elegant like a 2 piece
Mister on my iPhone 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 thang yo type always bend a name or 2 that i'm 7
Bumping they music will leave stupid like heroin rather
to eat that proper sediment for better man
Like a black hearse we and we stay ahead of them
Edison the way the bulbs on my head they shimmering
If yo shit ain't lit you ain't using yo head
for the battle 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
Filled up inside of my peep the redder it
We new rules like we presidents
I'm tryna win but in the of a better man
Who you better than? never me i got synonym
Stay anonymous only few niggas with
Spitting shit that boom bap lyrical scientist
People trying it em conquer their whole environment
Yo tv lying man flip egg and they frying it
Devine, fire spinning 3 eyes
Creating my reality since a was knee high
- Verse 3:
See i, come and always handle my B.I
Rock split life death shouts to B.I
G.I Puppies up in heavens with the
Leave them niggas on ankles them niggas like a bee hive
We are street kings to T.I
We are 3 gifted on the M.I
C.I see why hate cuz we up
Mad as shit cuz down
I hate to be y'all
My gun would you revolve
I got 8, increase the murder rates
I niggas to pearly gates
I Know magic my gun would you levitate
Hit you with the shotty catch a then we celebrate