Luyện nghe bài hát Da Cypha

Yo 1, 2, 1, 2
The Clef is with some adjustments
Refugee
Turn it up! Turn it up! it up
Yo, you see them Refugees right there, goin in the car

Keys they goin in the

Fiends they don't a uh

And couldn't save you, even if he dropped a bomb in this
You gon be found in a ditch
My should be Robin Banks, the way I be robbin banks
I'm a fiend for the S-500, I it
to stay high and blunted, but all that had to stop
Chick like me, be chasin cops
And they don't stop at my after the Diallo shootin
Soldiers in waitin, marksmen
Salutin, thug confederates, and reason
Time and treatin, Air Force One we
Panama red, holdin 52 for ransom
My man Johnny Handsome, itchin to 'em
I'm hold up, wait a minute, let's get down to business
We could shoot up everything soon as the deal is
Blah, blah, I got two hours to
We want like 5 mil in a jet so peel

Supreme C been after figures, ask my lil nigga
Since in the days, before he was raised
Ain't nobody fear in my heart, who need a jumpstart
My art sharp, shoot your posse
take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, by done
come murder fest, one of the best
I'm gettin assets, collect ass bets, squat by your
I come to kick it wit you, walk stickin wit you
Why try to hide accomplice vibe
Yo, we break bread, heads, my people shake feds
Gamble and scramble, F what man do
all about this husltin game, muscle and fame
Tussles in rain, aim, blush you with game
My is unexplainable, switch, changeable
And I stay remain able, with bigger aimed at you

Keys they goin in the

Fiends don't give a uh

I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed with endless bars of harm
A python with charm, extending my arm
Pushing way to the back
Out of your reach, excessive like Attract
Freeze, a bar stroke, an ace of spades
kiss you wit a blade when I think I'm gettin played
Made woman, you never in bed the same woman
You say you want it, you wanna see the omen
When my sixth sense flowin, I bless like holy water
I don't wanna die 'cause I'm my daddy's only
But yo, sometimes I see the on the wall
You know the testaments, the shootouts, the brawls
frames in the hall, will you stand or will you fall
Your whole click is on the run, now you tell it all
About the shifters, me, I'm a cipher drifter
My sixteen is up, so peace to the mixes

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends don't give a uh

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends they give a uh

October 31st, I was by the sour
These don't wanna talk, they want these Pumas I just bought
Fresh outta school, on 'cause I'm bilingual
I spoke English but the gun language was universal
Ran in the store, spoke to Gabriel
He said, you problems, here's a feezy from Israel
Ran back outside, just before I could say homicide
the biscuit in the bushes, runnin like Jesse Owens
Police showed up, but I was in existence
Back in the crib bout what I just did
I'm a police of defense but I'm bound to this bid
My hypothesis was right, they knocked the door,
Like a super in the projects wantin rent
Just when I thought I get my life in the states
Is when I found myself climbin down the escape
Bodies in Virginia, under the dumpsters, no
18 Shell cases in front of the sto'
Flee the scene of the crime before y'all the door
No, your honor, that must be old rhyme that I wrote
And lyrics sometime, man, they it
For example, I say gun, I mean my pen and paper
And I wave and spit the crowd jump
I'm still Digital Underground like "humpty hump"
Feel the funk comin through elephant trunks
I ain't even Kross my clothes yet
And yet y'all "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump"
You in Da

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends don't give a uh

Stay in the house you hear

It means the outside you hear

Where the real killers at you

Honey who chill with the you hear

Yo don't talk man

Just 'cause your wit you man

'Cause both o gon go man

To a place where no man man

Femme fatale,

Supreme C, kinda

Marie Antoinette in the back the techs

Y'all know the flavor Camp