Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Da Fam

This ones for the

For the dynasty, a

it out, yo

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

Squeeze hammers they nail me, fuck what niggas tell me
Street scholar, keep firin' is they tell me
Drug chemist, thug nigga be named
from 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
from my ghetto, we listen to heavy metal like
Desert eagles, street sweepers, loud

It's hit an run now, motherfuck of you
We dem niggas be in ya just like furniture
Pop up the gun in ya
one for zero-zero M Bleek R O C dot com

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

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

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

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

Papi yours name
And you ditched that
it's gets stacked green nigga
It gets stacked nigga

I get forty G's a now
Hold 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, plus

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

Give me an inch so I can a mile
I life 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 to y'all niggas real quick)
The, the roc, uh uh, the roc

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

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

An don't pop up in their sentences
I think you what type of event this is
I think you know I focus 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
at Hov, I'll be in the cut what

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the, the roc, the the roc
You with the roc
Dynasty niggas, that's right like no

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