Luyện nghe bài hát 773 Freestyle

[Verse 1 - Vic
Back on top, I been more lows than you can imagine
Flew higher than most, I'm traveling
Been that you never been twice
Went all the world, I'm victory lapping
How did it happen? How did it Stay focused with a lot of distractions
I was shipping packs like I
Used to the product, I'm still the product of that shit
Killa Cam taught me keep under pressure
Mom me keep outta trouble, huh, as if
I was make a little money on my own
from an eighth to a zone, now I'm grown
Sixteen, started sixteens
Late night candle light, making the pen was right
outside the studio
I was in the hood when you was Yu-Gi-Oh!
I stopped dealing, it just in the cards
When I got robbed in a car by this with his baby momma, he was tryna cut my price
If you hearing this song, just know I'm on your life
Give it to twice, shitting on your life
You still wearing beaters, hitting on your wife
She hit me today but I hit it at the
But I don't want it man, I ain't even frontin' man
Ask Mikkey Halsted, the know
Since big with the Don King flow
in the jungle, Ali 'fro
Ali Baba, international
Six summers I've been out here repping
773 312
You ain't really the city don't rep it
You really from the city don't rep it

2 - Joey Purp]
First things I'm back at it and back in it
Kick my lean habit, quit the ad-libbing
Niggas be back-packing, ain't no back-pack shit
Every bag I had had pounds in it
Let them boys keep the attention, all of the horror stories we get left with
Four or five niggas be bending corners in section
Ghost-riding all of foreigns, we misdirected
And I'm supposed to sit by watching my young niggas die all you young niggas lie?
I've your fairy tales about a hundred different times
Give my brother forty five it's like a on my mind
Only west niggas keep a hundred on the nine
And I ride forty five with a hundred on my
360 on my with my bitch in the bedroom
And she know I it 100, 169, yeah
[Verse 3 - Vic
I'm a South prince
at first avenue get my revenue rinsed
Benjamin Franklins in the
RP, Cam, rocking all pink
Tenth grade styling niggas that shit was gay
Pause, fast forward, now they ride the same
jeans, Billie Jean, been a don
Squad look like Colors of Benetton

[Verse 4 - Joey
a dream, been a king, nigga
Been a god, a man, nigga
Bending counting Benjamins
Ben and Jerry ass nigga sweeter than cinnamon
Ice cream sneakers, same color as the job
And the inside same as a ring pop
I was pulling hoes wearing Phat Farm tank
First we get em in, get the number, we get them all
I just your bitch with my Gucci house slippers on

5 - Vic Mensa]
Sorry I ain't even mean to offend y'all (right)
But my girl's darker than my rims are (yeah)
Purp so much weight he need a trim spa (true)
We be hanging like Curry's mouth guard (yeah)
Gyllenhaal and I box Southpaw
I should prolly beef Diddy, we the Outlawz
But [?] put me on the first PJ
Me and Joey making since Kids These Days

[Verse 6 - Joey
But these days we still running it relays
I was making plays on flip phones that's
Bathing Ape tees with the Bathing Ape key
Straight the braid - uh

[Verse 7 - Vic Mensa, Purp, and both]
My new girl at the factory
Cheesecake, on a degree from Northwestern
Told her study this D, teach the a lesson
Why they still out here wearing
Work the block, niggas undercover serving
Underpaid and under pressure, under of getting shot
And the murder higher than Doctor Jay's socks
Purp be the Man, word to Nate Fox
And Vic be the fireman, keeping shit hot!
Jack Frost in the zip lock, dick cops
Bout to go and take a trip huh, my bitch huh
make her do a trick huh on the dick huh
Purple!