Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Da Fam

This ones for the

For the dynasty, a

it out, yo

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

Squeeze hammers t'il they nail me, fuck niggas tell me
Street scholar, keep firin' is they tell me
Drug chemist, nigga be named Memphis
Straight da borough of dem B.K. niggas

Where we rob for the fun of it, hustle for the of it
Rap money in rubber-bands, just for the of it
Straight my ghetto, we listen to heavy metal like
Desert eagles, sweepers, loud metal

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 M Bleek R O C dot com

philly cat back at it
Still throwin' at it
Still with them crack-atics
bust 'em with them black matics

It's the bucks, it's the rush
You to get my ass at it
They say I ass backwards
Fuck how I act, as long as I stack, it's all

Our tracks nice, hug the block ta dice
Late night, club night, mac dikes
I up, Cadillac truck nice
Two guns, you mac pack gat twice

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

Papi yours name
And you that wife
Nigga gets stacked green nigga
It gets chain nigga

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

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

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

Give me an inch so I can a mile
I life like a new born naked child
Bitches ta come up, gotta wait a while
As of now, Amil-lion just ya style, you dealin' with, nigga

The, the roc, the the, the roc
(Let me talk to niggas real quick)
The, the roc, uh uh, the roc

Yo, y'all niggas truly ready for this dynasty thing
Y'all thinkin' Blake Carrington, I'm thinkin' more "ming
I got four nephews, and they all in
They all young and wild, plus they all things

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

An don't pop up in their sentences
I think you understand what type of event 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, eighteen
You could bullshit wit rap if you want,
it's all said and done, we gon' see what's what
Holla at Hov, I'll be in the cut

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

It's the, the roc, the the, the roc
It's the, the roc, the the, the roc