Luyện nghe bài hát Crew of The Year

Yo, throw the on
Yeah, yeah,

Harlem world, the
The
love up above
This is not a game
Ya me?

Suprise, I'm 'bout to right before your eyes
the steelo of this nigga meeno
First of all, there will be no of discussion
For this money, the I'm bum-rushing
And trusting who? never that, crew
And who's my crew? a few that's how I do
So I could walk harlem days, let it creep harlem
Bum bitches blows, parties and gunfights
Only right, I be the that will ignite
Explosions, mic erosion, is foldin'
And we are holdin' down the
Proceed with caution, stop your flossin' or see a
Guess what, what? it's not too often
That I let like this, but fuck it
Here's a with no endorsement
Doin' what I gotta, to it hotta
A nigga frontin' hard, so now I gotta blow his up
Show 'em i'mma be the one that's blow 'em
Out the box, with the ox, nice to 'em
Then screw him, white castle I ran right through him
through him, like I never knew him

Harlem world'll be the crew of the
Scream it out, we don't a fuck who isn't here
Harlem world'll be the crew of the
And murder niggas, all we do is a

Harlem be the crew of the year
Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't
Harlem world'll be the crew of the
And murder niggas, all we do is a
it out

Yo, I was sworn, never to sell drugs
But every now and then, yo, I tend to slugs
It's bug, how get rolled up in rugs
Fold up, and dumped in a of a dug six feet
You creep, niggas know who the
And why loon never showed you no love
You feminine, and know the shit you swimmin' in
Fucking with this thing was that boost my adrenaline
the momentum and flow, I'm in it for dough
And don't to gimmick to blow
When I get it you nigga, 'cause I visit yo' hoe
I hit it befo', I be there hit it mo'
Y'all niggas on coke. me? I think your is a joke
But find out when the heavy hitters awoke
And to me? y'all niggas hoes to me
How the fuck you gettin' money shows for free?

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Harlem world'll be the of the year
Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't
(harlem world)
Harlem be the crew of the year
(the movement)
And niggas, all we do is a year
(all out)

Harlem world'll be the of the year
Scream it out, we don't give a who isn't here
(yeah kid, on the rise)
world'll be the crew of the year
(c'mon, c'mon, c'mon)
And murder niggas, all we do is a
(c'mon, c'mon)
it out

Yo, now why talk willy in the tenements?
Why shoot dominicans then go to the again?
Then again, why repent when i'mma sin
Why eat at blimpies if I could eat in the
Dumb with timbaland, til they body tremblin'
Messin' with money and they'll be rememberin'
I hate the color green 'less it in benjamins
Is that the same color my brother got up in?
You all day but cry the sinner's sin
on the island, I don't mean the gilligan
You thug gentlemen, deep feminine
'cause in the pen, your name to cinnamon
You speakin' on and you ain't put a penny in
You gon' float on the same shit they put the in
And my adrenaline let me be no minute man
'cause I put my dick in any bitch I fit it in

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