Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Talk

[Intro: Mill]
I can it in your voice you wasn't never in this shit nigga
We at war

1: Meek Mill]
Young niggas Glocks
dope, poppin' wheelies
When the feds came through, they scooped the South Philly
When the feds came through, they the whole South Philly
We was grinding, was hating
Perfect to get this money, I was patient
We was Gucci, they was
Only one to keep it real they was faking
a nigga 'round me I ain't give a hundred bands to
Never falling out, about them bitches we ran through
When you get the money like I got it they stand you
'em, we at war with the system, in the streets
Bulletproof I'm in the trenches, niggas that I got beef
I can't really trust these niggas this cash, and I can't sleep
And my homie lined my other homie up, 'cause he a
Show no love for that ass nigga, it get deep
For the love of Benji, we spillin' blood in them streets
And I know why hate me, it ain't no love in them streets
He was at work, we thought it was love it was cheap
He was sellin us reerock, pumping us on that Reebok
Damn, you was all here, found out that we not
Slid up on him wit three Glocks, did him dirty for three
Turn that boy to a pop, shoot him into a [?]
It's a dog-eat-dog
Young killing, all the old heads retiring
And the sound of that 30 to sound inspiring
When you up on them, I start firing
Please don't judge us, they killed our brothers
We done starved all winter they gon feel our
I went top Don on 'em, we do numbers
And when we get a chance to on 'em, we gon' flood 'em
Fuck 'em, 'em

I told 'em, I'mma for 'em
All that drama I feel like I'm for
a body, take it to the grave for me
And if they pop you off, you'll change on me, no
Bag talk, put a bag on her, let cash talk
[?]
Killed the [?]
Why you take it that
[?] everybody, you understand, dog
We the type to the house and have a standoff
Make a thottie call your homie, a man-off

2]
We never been loved, so we don't know how it feel
They so used to the fake shit, they don't what was real
All my enemies, frenemies, I don't who to kill
I don't know who gon' keep it silent and know who gon'
I tell no more
I know who's [?]
it all got fuzzy and came down to that money
I seen niggas eatin' from me], me watch while I'm hungry
changed for the fame, you gotta watch them they phony
I don't know I'm going, I need navigation
They came and got a young niggas they graduation
Spent some time on that Patek ain't got no patience
Gave my nigga 20 years, put him on
time I'm in the hood, I be on some Wraith shit
Stars all in the ceiling, feel like it's a
In them streets, we still in there, think we made it
They just killed my little cousin, wish I could've him
'Member times out in Vegas when we did it
Niggas turned they back on us, I feel like played us
I feel like they try to use us, I can't do no
Gotta watch these niggas close 'cause been catchin' vapors