Luyện nghe bài hát Da Cypha

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

Keys they goin in the

Fiends don't give a uh

And Flex couldn't save you, 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
Used to high and blunted, but all that had to stop
Chick like me, be chasin after
And they don't stop at my block after the shootin
in waitin, marksmen recruitin
Salutin, thug confederates, and reason
and treatin, Air Force One we leavin
Panama red, holdin 52 hands for
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 as the deal is finished
Blah, blah, I got two hours to
We want like 5 mil in a private jet so

Supreme C been mean figures, ask my lil nigga
Since in the days, before he was raised
Ain't nobody puttin fear in my heart, who need a
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, ass bets, squat by your address
I come to kick it wit you, walk beans wit you
Why try to hide from accomplice
Yo, we break bread, break heads, my people feds
Gamble and scramble, F your man do
It's all about husltin game, muscle and fame
Tussles in rain, take aim, blush you game
My language is unexplainable, switch,
And I stay remain able, with bigger aimed at you

Keys they in the trunk

Fiends they don't a uh

I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed endless bars of metaphoric harm
A python with charm, extending my arm
figures way to the back
Out of your reach, excessive like Fatal
Freeze, a renegade bar stroke, an ace of
I'll kiss you wit a when I think I'm gettin played
Made woman, you in bed with the same woman
You say you want it, you don't see the omen
When my sixth start flowin, I bless like holy water
I wanna die 'cause I'm my daddy's only daughter
But yo, sometimes I see the writin on the
You know the ghetto testaments, the shootouts, the
Close frames in the hall, you stand or will you fall
whole click is on the run, now would you tell it all
About the shifters, me, I'm a cipher drifter
My sixteen bars is up, so peace to the

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends they give a uh

Keys they goin in the

Fiends don't give a uh

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

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends they give a uh

Stay in the house you hear

It the murder's outside you hear

Where the real killers at you

Honey who with the gats you hear

Yo talk crap man

Just 'cause girl's wit you man

'Cause both o gon go man

To a where no man knows man

Femme fatale,

Supreme C, kinda

Marie Antoinette in the back the techs

Y'all know the Refugee Camp