Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Boy On Death Row

[Intro: East]
I welcome to greatness
You now witnessing a
nigga shit

[Verse 1: Dave
Uh, I've seen it all from a crackhead room
get in tune with negative vibes
Look in my eyes, 27 years of when I glance
Thing in my pants, never ever came for
Finger fuckin' til my palm hurt, I came the plan

2: The Game]
I with a Glock, bullets run out, niggas getting socked off top
We selling dope, like we was from the rock
Off pot, hanging out the Cutlass letting off
Bill gettin' head, you buggin', you think I'm not

3: Dave East]
Donald Trump ain't safe on my block, gotcha wifey at IHOP
Your baby mother love cyclops, my one-eyed monster
Interrogations keep back, shit feel like karma
They add grams, now I with Benz, ain't talking contra

4: The Game]
Verse-y, Lord have on a nigga ridin' in the Mercy
With some Hershey and she Marcy
The brain Bosley, nigga fuckin' no Bill
Samsung, spillin' on it beside me
in Tom Ford, hard bottoms in the lobby

[Verse 5: East]
I missed the Met Gala, eatin' with the best scallops
Shit, I knew we was the before I met Khaled
Chasin' lettuce out here for the next salad
I'm from the Side of Harlem, we never stress valance
pilin', black shades wave the Tech smilin'
Nautica trunks, a blunts on the next island

[Verse 6: The
My neck stylin', 5 karats on the angel
Aventador, Gold Daytons, its a Compton
Don't make me switch ribs, hop in the like it's Halloween
Run up on a con spittin' like I am out of Queens
Walk up on a nigga, broad day, take him out of
Leave him like Barkley, make him play the without a ring
Me and Dave, Styles and Jada, and gasoline
RIP to Yams, we in Harlem cookin' collard greens
I start trippin', it's like Future when he out of
And I do construction but this hammer hangin' out my jeans
And what you rappers gon' do when you run out of
You can run on Instagram, but outrun the beam, nigga

[Verse 7: East]
Dope in Michigan, Detroit stamp
I run it like Barry Sanders, the Spanish Lansky
Hoodlum, my out in Brooklyn
We play steps like Crooklyn, follow the lord, 'em
A hundred bookies, bettin' on Golden
Fiends sniffin' 8 balls as I watched his face go in that

8: The Game]
What he snorting up? Cuttin' taps, you ain't recording us
Fresh pair of J's, and stilla Michael Jordan up
Go to jail, CO's and tell the warden, "What?"
My niggas at crib, but your daughter underwater stuck
Mastros, order up, Audemar, tuck
Baltimore with the packed fat as Lady Luck
East!

[Verse 9: East]
got me up in buildings like I'm Peter Parker
Trash bags to the ceiling, it ain't no need for
Keep your opinions, when I'm finished, you gon' need a
Out in my city, cameras flashing like The Beatles
Knockin' Kravitz in the 550, ride by slow
my bitches slide down poles

[Verse 10: The
That Ace of Diamonds, King of Diamonds stadium now we at
I see head in my future, called that he designer
Nigga called himself a thug, but we know he vagina
The rap Lyon, pour heat, they call cryin'
I'll crush your Empire, then eat your girl
You only good the hooks, Hakeem, you fuckin' rookie

11: Dave East]
Understand that ain't nothing you ever see in your fucking life
Bouncer at the from my block you let me tuck the pipe
You having a problems your spouse, cuz you ain't fucking right
I'm probably somewhere for a house to keep my comfort right
Lennox Ave to Rosecrans, to Cedar Block
Fiends was up early so I was the to see the block

The Game]
East meets my nigga
They say Compton is like Harlem, I know that's right
Soon as I land in JFK man, had a
Had a fucker' Uber take me to mid-town man
Pick up my Lambo
Then I am heading to Harlem 145 in
where I play, Game nigga
Pull the Lambo in Amy Ruth's, they know me in there
Gimme that corner in the back
Let me get fried chicken
cornbread come out first, smokin'
Real nigga shit,