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 down Bronxster
It's heavy promo catchin' beef Joe
But my man, dont get caught up in these streets

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It spirals out here, cars and too
Thats the only thing this summer gon' you
I seen it all, man, they love it I spit cane
Walk through the 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 actor
Matter of fact, you is a great

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

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

Damn, those are gettin' 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
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

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