Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Talk

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

1: Meek Mill]
Young totin' Glocks
Sellin' dope, poppin'
When the feds came through, they the whole South Philly
When the feds came through, they scooped the whole Philly
We was grinding, was hating
Perfect to get this money, I was patient
We was Gucci, was snaking
Only one to keep it real when was faking
a nigga 'round me I ain't give a hundred bands to
Never out, about them bitches that we ran through
When you get the like I got it they can't stand you
Fuck 'em, we at war with the system, in the
Bulletproof I'm in the trenches, niggas said I got beef
I can't really trust these niggas 'bout this cash, and I can't
And my homie lined my other homie up, he a creep
no love for that pussy ass nigga, it get deep
For the love of that Benji, we spillin' blood in streets
And I know why they hate me, it no love in them streets
He was hinting at work, we thought it was it was cheap
He was sellin us reerock, pumping us on that Reebok
Damn, thought you was all here, found out we not
Slid up on him wit Glocks, did him dirty for three blocks
Turn that boy to a freeze pop, shoot him a [?]
a dog-eat-dog enviornment
Young niggas killing, all the old heads
And the sound of 30 start to sound inspiring
When you pull up on them, I start
Please don't judge us, they done 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 rain on 'em, we gon' 'em
Fuck 'em, 'em

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

2]
We ain't been loved, so we don't know how it feel
They so to the fake shit, they don't know what was real
All my enemies, frenemies, I don't know who to
I don't know who keep it silent and know who gon' squeal
I can't no more
I know who's [?]
'Cause it all got fuzzy and down to that money
I seen niggas from me], made me watch while I'm hungry
Bitches changed for the fame, you gotta watch they phony
I don't know where I'm going, I navigation
They came and got a young niggas 'for they
some time on that Patek still ain't got no patience
Gave my nigga 20 years, put him on
Every I'm in the hood, I be on some Wraith shit
Stars all in the ceiling, like it's a spaceship
In them streets, we in there, niggas think we made it
They just killed my little cousin, I could've saved him
'Member times out in Vegas we did it major
turned they back on us, I feel like they played us
I feel like try to use us, I can't do no favors
Gotta watch these niggas 'cause they been catchin' vapors