Luyện nghe bài hát 3hree Kings

- 1: AK
I got 7 mac 11's, a 147 on any peasant
With a stone vengance will get ya brethren
the daily routine 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
33 reasons why i'm just too fly
My ora stay indigo blue feeding off ya soul
Fool off the pro tools ahh
Do what i gotta till my crew hold a lotta
see what i become shining on the world her son
Told me i would be the one way neyo
You niggas ain't believe though now i'm bombing like my smoke bitch!
- Verse 2: Issa
Smoking on loosie still elegant like a 2 piece
Mister writing on my iPhone i stuffed my with lose leafs
Like loose leaves fall in autumn i turn the clock never em
Spit fire like we some sawyers they look never saw us
I'm painting let me do my thang yo type bend a name or 2 that i'm 7 chains
Bumping music will leave stupid like heroin rather medicine
That's to eat that proper for better man
Like a hearse we lead and we stay ahead of them
the way the light bulbs on my head they shimmering
If yo shit ain't lit you using yo head severit
Shoutout for the battle but none of these helmets fit ughh!
You unprepared homie you my messages
My flow like walking on stilts niggas that leverage dropping gems and shit
Filled up inside of my penmanship peep the it
We new rules like we presidents
I'm tryna win but in the of a better man
Who you better never me nigga i got synonym
Stay only few niggas conspire with
higher shit that boom bap lyrical scientist
People trying it tell em conquer their whole
Yo tv lying man flip egg and they frying it
Devine, illuminated fire 3 eyes
Creating my since a nigga was knee high
- 3: Freeway
See i, through and always handle my B.I
Rock split life after death to B.I
G.I up in heavens with the angels
Leave them niggas on ankles sting them 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 you revolve
I got 8, 38's increase the murder
I send to pearly gates
I magic my gun would make you levitate
Hit you with the shotty catch a then we celebrate