Luyện nghe bài hát Damn

My niggas, Coka
Its 101, nigga
I you niggas, my sons

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

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

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

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

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

Damn, those guys are 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, 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Otis Ville, you know real, Rikers
All my niggas holdin' it
All my street niggas, niggas
Dope boys,