Luyện nghe bài hát Damn

My niggas, this
Its Crackology 101,
I you niggas, my sons

The is death and I'm inflictin' the torch
And the best of the best couldn't with the boogie down Bronxster
It's promo catchin' beef with Joe
But my man, dont get caught up in streets alone

be heavy chopper firin', motherfuckers is dyin'
Niggas is runnin', is flyin'
All these is lyin', tell the Feds that they see me
And I was just hopin' somewhere in Tahiti

I it's called Fiji or somethin' like that
Get your pushed, muh'fucker, fuckin' with Crack
Catch a 100 in cap, your brain be by your waistline
LV on this track, of a bass line

Remind me of the times I was servin' them lines
Only Puerto in Harlem, now thats stardom
Ghetto celeb, I since I was younger
100 mill' strong, still dyin' of

the chinchilla, believe me, the shit's realer
This piece'll leave you in pieces and make you sleep
The street's terror, the weak retreat
Man, I Berettas for these peoples that creep
Fuckin' niggas, Crack, nigga

Damn, those are gettin' dough
Thats why all these gangsters to Coke
We get money, money, you got from me
And if you get caught, nigga, dont Joe

Damn, those guys are gettin'
Thats why all these gangsters to Coke
We get money, money, you got from me
And if you get caught, nigga, mention Joe

I keep hearin' Crack's the truth
Real is screamin', Joe, get back in the booth
Yeah, I do it for niggas that be huggin' the blocks
Those jack boys dont a fuck dumpin' at cops

These crazy, some more real
Theyll get you for everythin', your Paul Wall grill
Yes nigga, it's survival out
These niggas dont even respect the out here

It spirals out here, and kings too
Thats the only thing this summer gon' you
I it all, man, they love it when I spit cane
Walk through the middle and speed with the big

I got 'em sick, man, look how the playin'
Piss stains yellow bezel on the wrist, man
You ain't Pac, you ain't a great actor
Matter of fact, you is a actor

I'm one O.G. you need to
Specially if you dont want to see through your chest
I his momma at the face to face
Now she in St. Raymonds in section 8, nigga
me now, sit

Damn, those are gettin' dough
why all these gangsters come to Coke
We get money, money, you got nothin' me
And if you get caught, nigga, mention Joe

Damn, those guys are dough
why all these gangsters come to Coke
We get money, money, you got from me
And if you get caught, nigga, dont Joe

Yeah, this out to all them niggas
Ghetto to ghetto, jails to
All my niggas playin' the yard right now, doin' ups
Pumpin' this shit in headsets, I love you niggas, Crack

Otis Ville, you know real, Rikers
All my niggas it down
All my street niggas, gangster
boys, cook