Luyện nghe bài hát Damn

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I hearin' that Crack's the truth
niggas 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

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

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

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

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

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

Damn, those guys are dough
Thats why all these 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
to ghetto, jails to jails
All my niggas playin' the yard right now, doin' ups
Pumpin' this in your headsets, I love you niggas, Crack

Otis Ville, you know it's real,
All my niggas holdin' it
All my street niggas, niggas
boys, cook