Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Boy On Death Row

[Intro: Dave
I ya'll to greatness
You now a legend
Real nigga

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

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

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

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

[Verse 5: Dave
I missed the Met Gala, eatin' linguine with the scallops
Shit, I knew we was the best before I met
Chasin' out here lookin' for the next salad
I'm from the East of Harlem, we never stress valance
Checks pilin', black shades wave the smilin'
trunks, a hundred 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 ghost it's Halloween
Run up on a con spittin' like I am out of Queens
up on a nigga, broad day, take him out of things
Leave him Barkley, make him play the block without a ring
Me and Dave, and Jada, heroin and gasoline
RIP to Yams, when we in Harlem collard greens
I trippin', it's like Future when he out of lean
And I don't do but this hammer hangin' out my jeans
And what you gon' do when you run out of memes
You can run on Instagram, but can't the beam, nigga

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

8: The Game]
What he up? Cuttin' wire 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 your crib, but your daughter stuck
Mastros, order up, Audemar, quarter
Baltimore with the packed pockets fat as Luck
East!

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

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

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

[Outro: The
East meets West my
They say Compton is just like Harlem, I that's right
Soon as I in JFK man, had a fucking
Had a Uber take me to muthafuckin' mid-town man
up my fuckin' Lambo
Then I am to Harlem 145 in Lenox
Thats where I play, Game
the Lambo in that Amy Ruth's, they know me in there
Gimme that corner in the back
Let me get that fried
cornbread come out first, smokin'
Real nigga shit,