Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Boy On Death Row

[Intro: East]
I welcome ya'll to
You now a legend
Real nigga

1: Dave East]
Uh, I've seen it all a crackhead living room
Never get in tune negative vibes
Look in my eyes, 27 years of pain I glance
Thing in my pants, never ever came for
fuckin' til my palm hurt, I came with the plan

[Verse 2: The
I came with a Glock, run out, niggas getting socked off top
We were selling dope, like we was from the
Off pot, hanging out the letting off shots
Bill Clinton head, you buggin', you think I'm not

[Verse 3: Dave
Donald Trump ain't safe on my block, your wifey at IHOP
Your baby mother that cyclops, my one-eyed monster
Interrogations comin' back, shit feel like karma
They add grams, now I with Benz, ain't talking contra

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

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

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

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

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, smack CO's and the warden, "What?"
My at your crib, but your daughter underwater stuck
Mastros, order up, Audemar, quarter
Baltimore with the pockets fat as Lady Luck
East!

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

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

[Verse 11: Dave
Understand that ain't like nothing you see in your fucking life
Bouncer at the club my block you let me tuck the pipe
You a problems with your spouse, cuz you ain't fucking right
I'm probably somewhere shopping for a to keep my comfort right
Lennox Ave to Rosecrans, First to Block
Fiends was up early so I was the first to see the

[Outro: The
East meets West my
They say Compton is just like Harlem, I know right
Soon as I land in JFK man, had a
Had a fucker' Uber take me to muthafuckin' man
Pick up my Lambo
Then I am heading to Harlem 145 in
Thats where I play, Game
Pull the Lambo in that Amy Ruth's, they me in there
Gimme that corner table in the
Let me get that fried
That cornbread out first, smokin'
Real shit, Compton