Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Talk

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

1: Meek Mill]
Young totin' Glocks
dope, poppin' wheelies
When the feds came through, they scooped the whole South
When the feds came through, scooped the whole South Philly
We was grinding, was hating
Perfect time to get money, I was patient
We was Gucci, they was
Only one to it real when they was faking
Ain't a nigga me I ain't give a hundred bands to
Never falling out, about bitches that we ran through
When you get the money like I got it they can't you
Fuck 'em, we at war with the system, in the
Bulletproof I'm in the trenches, niggas that I got beef
I can't really trust these niggas 'bout this cash, and I sleep
And my homie lined my other up, 'cause he a creep
Show no love for pussy ass nigga, it get deep
For the of that 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 that reerock, pumping us on Reebok
Damn, thought you was all here, found out we not
Slid up on him wit three Glocks, did him for three blocks
Turn that boy to a freeze pop, shoot him a [?]
a dog-eat-dog enviornment
Young niggas killing, all the old retiring
And the of that 30 start to sound inspiring
When you pull up on them, I firing
don't judge us, they done killed our brothers
We done starved all winter they gon our summers
I went drop top Don on 'em, we do
And we get a chance to rain 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 pop you off, you'll never change on me, no
Bag talk, put a bag on her, let that talk
[?]
the niggas [?]
Why you take it that
[?] everybody, you understand, dog
We the to call the house and have a standoff
Make a call your homie, that's a man-off

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