Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Da Fam

This ones for the

For the dynasty, a

it out, yo

Aiyo, this time for my family, we ride or die
It's in the 'til the death, now aim for the sky
My blow fo show, fo doe, for only
money, drugs and hot slugs you know bleek

Squeeze t'il they nail me, fuck what niggas tell me
Street scholar, firin' is what they tell me
Drug chemist, thug nigga be Memphis
Straight from da of dem B.K. niggas

Where we rob for the fun of it, for the drug of it
Rap in rubber-bands, just for the love of it
Straight from my ghetto, we listen to metal like
Desert eagles, street sweepers, loud

hit an run now, motherfuck anyone of you
We dem niggas be in ya crib just like
Pop up the gun in ya
Release one for zero-zero M R O C dot com

This philly cat at it
Still crack at it
Still with them crack-atics
Still bust 'em with them black

It's ain't the bucks, the rush
You to get my ass at it
say I think ass backwards
Fuck how I act, as long as I stack, all mathematics

Our nice, hug the block ta tract dice
night, club night, mac attract dikes
I pull up, Cadillac nice
Two guns, you mac pack gat twice

Gets that back wit that ice
No wit the coke, I wips that right
No doubt, never droubt, gets that
It that nice, when you live that live

Papi knows yours
And you that wife
Nigga it's stacked green nigga
It gets stacked chain

I get G's a feature now
Franklin's like a Aretha now
In the SL two now
And I'm in nuthin' but

I'm the illest female that you heard far
Five-five with the B-cup bra
I fuck wit dem who ain't up to par
I get niggas for cash, clothes, jeweleries, cars

I'm talkin' rent money, I'm bank money
I'm talkin' Keats step of with the rent money
on up, two in the sauna
Still ride through the block, up on the corna, plus

me an inch so I can take a mile
I bring life a new born naked child
Bitches tryin' ta come up, wait a while
As of now, just played ya style, you dealin' with, nigga

The, the roc, the the, the roc
(Let me to y'all niggas real quick)
The, the roc, uh uh, the roc

Yo, y'all niggas truly ain't ready for this thing
Y'all thinkin' Blake Carrington, I'm thinkin' like "ming
I got nephews, and they all right in
They all and wild, plus they all like things

And I'm havin' a child, which is frighting
But y'all about to is big business kid
Big bosses, cocky, and big
through flossin'em shiny rims it is

An office pop up in their sentences
I think you what type of event this is
I don't you know I focus young Memphis is
Or I see was so real, when you add on

This is much more rap, it's black entrepreneur
Clothin', movie, and films, we come to it all
Roc-A-Wear, eighty mill like, months
You could wit rap if you want, muthafuckers
When it's all said and done, we gon' see what's
at Hov, I'll be in the cut what

the, the roc, the the, the roc
the, the roc, the the roc
You rollin' the roc
Dynasty niggas, that's like no other

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