Luyện nghe bài hát Da Cypha

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

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends they give a uh

And Flex couldn't save you, even if he dropped a bomb in
You still gon be 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 stay and blunted, but all that had to stop
Chick like me, be after cops
And they don't stop at my block after the Diallo
Soldiers in waitin, marksmen
Salutin, thug confederates, rhyme and
Time and treatin, Air Force One we
Panama red, holdin 52 hands for
My man Johnny Handsome, to cancel 'em
I'm like hold up, a minute, let's get down to business
We could shoot up soon as the deal is finished
Blah, blah, I got two to kill
We want like 5 mil in a private jet so

Supreme C been after figures, ask my lil nigga
Since back in the days, before he was
Ain't nobody puttin 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
Whoever come 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 from vibe
Yo, we break bread, break heads, my shake feds
Gamble and scramble, F what man do
It's all about husltin game, muscle and fame
Tussles in rain, take aim, blush you game
My is unexplainable, switch, changeable
And I stay remain able, with bigger aimed at you

Keys they in the trunk

Fiends they give a uh

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

Keys they 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 thugs don't wanna talk, they these Pumas I just bought
Fresh outta school, on 'cause I'm bilingual
I barely spoke English but the gun language was
Ran in the grocery store, to Gabriel
He said, you have problems, here's a from Israel
Ran back outside, just before I say another homicide
Threw the biscuit in the bushes, runnin like Owens
showed up, but I was nowhere in existence
Back in the thinkin 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
when I thought I get my life straight in the states
Is when I found myself climbin down the escape
found in Virginia, under the dumpsters, no
18 Shell cases in front of the grocery
the scene of the crime before y'all kick the door
No, your honor, must be some old rhyme that I wrote
And lyrics sometime, man, misinterpretate it
For example, when I say gun, I my pen and paper
And everytime I wave and spit the jump
'Cause I'm still Underground like "humpty hump"
Feel the funk comin through your elephant
I ain't even Kriss Kross my yet
And yet y'all "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump"
You in Da

Keys they in the trunk

Fiends they don't 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 gats you

Yo talk crap man

Just 'cause girl's wit you man

'Cause o y'all gon go man

To a place where no man man

Femme fatale,

Supreme C, dope

Marie Antoinette in the with the techs

Y'all know the Refugee Camp