Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Da Fam

This for the family

For the dynasty, a

it out, yo

Aiyo, time it's for my family, we ride or die
in the blood '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 hammers t'il they nail me, fuck niggas tell me
Street scholar, keep is what they tell me
Drug chemist, thug nigga be 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, for the love of it
Straight from my ghetto, we listen to heavy metal
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 zero-zero M R O C dot com

This philly cat at it
Still throwin' at it
fuckin' 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
They say I think ass
Fuck how I act, as long as I stack, all mathematics

Our nice, hug the block ta tract dice
Late night, club night, mac attract
I pull up, truck nice
Two guns, you know mac pack gat

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

knows yours name
And you ditched wife
Nigga gets stacked green nigga
It stacked chain nigga

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

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

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

Give me an inch so I can a mile
I bring like a new born naked child
Bitches tryin' ta come up, gotta wait a
As of now, Amil-lion played 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' Carrington, I'm thinkin' more like "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 about to witness is big business kid
Big bosses, cocky, and big
through flossin'em shiny rims it is

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

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

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

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