Luyện nghe bài hát Da Cypha

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

Keys they in the trunk

Fiends they don't a uh

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

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

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends they give a uh

I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed with bars of metaphoric harm
A with poisonous charm, extending my arm
figures way to the back
Out of your reach, like Fatal Attract
Freeze, a bar stroke, an ace of spades
I'll kiss you wit a blade when I think I'm played
Made woman, you never in bed the same woman
You say you want it, you don't see the omen
When my sixth sense start flowin, I bless like water
I don't wanna die I'm my daddy's only daughter
But yo, I see the writin 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 would you it all
About the shifters, me, I'm a cipher drifter
My bars is up, so peace to the mixes

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends don't give a uh

Keys they in the trunk

Fiends they give a uh

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

Keys they goin in the

Fiends they give a uh

in the house when you hear

It the murder's outside you hear

Where the real at you hear

Honey who chill with the gats you

Yo don't crap man

Just 'cause your 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 the flavor Refugee Camp