Luyện nghe bài hát Damn

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

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

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

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

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

Under the chinchilla, me, the shit's realer
piece'll leave you in pieces and make you sleep better
The street's terror, the better retreat
Man, I keep Berettas for these peoples creep
crazy niggas, Crack, nigga

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

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

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

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

It spirals out here, cars and too
the only thing this summer gon' bring you
I seen it all, man, they love it I spit cane
Walk through the middle and with the big chain

I got 'em sick, man, look how the shit
Piss stains yellow Pebble 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 niggas to see your chest
I caught his momma at the face to
Now she layin' in St. in section 8, nigga
me now, sit

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

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

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

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