Luyện nghe bài hát Desperados

[nas
You ever dance with the devil under the pale
Desperados,
What the fuck's up
We could do this word up, we could do

the firm

Spend too many nights on the gettin right
Breakin big face bennies, bettin the friendly dice
I can't it, it's goin too good to spoil it
Tell it like it is, the raw shit rewarded
(repeat 2x)

At a thousand degree celsius I make melt
Fuck my record label I courtesy of myself
Let me how I maintain thresholds to pain
I across the sun barefoot lookin for shade
I rearrange your rib cage a twelve gauge at close range
And change the of your brain
My hard raps penetrate through your hardhats and all
Nigga, get ya wig peeled
I scalp you the indians on horseback
bull will hit you harder than runningback
Stunning man with and cunning rap
running laps around 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you fiends coming back
Heads is flippin like on gym mats
From wax to analog to digital dat's
It's critical black, that canibus is ill that
In fact perhaps you should rap, instead of always
Tryin to diss back, cause niggaz keep tellin you your shit's wack
I rip raps, hardcore raps rushin you to the mat
Put you in the figure four, break your
Jump off the top turnbuckle and land on back
Til I hear it snap or crackle, the ref says black
You get clapped the wrong raps to combat
Like a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats
Y'all niggaz is wack, rappin over microphone
My intelligence begins yours peaks at
From fox boogie in the brasierre, to nasty nas here
My nigga nature'll explain it if it's not clear

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Millionaire look at the sky make sure it's there
Ice grill and my jewelry is in every year
Pierre cardan back in a dan time
Now flex, angle wrecks, rock van klein

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Initiated to the firm shit, real thugs learn
Sit back and the ultimate hit
to the firm shit, real thugs learn quick
Sit back and feel the hit

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Yo lock in, do the knowledge, the doctrine
We clockin, on your airwaves, keepin it
up, make fire, light your purple haze up
Betcha tired, bitch ass niggaz need to be up
So up fuck the playin, I'm sick of layin
I can picture sprayin off an sk, shells
Snatched up, in supreme court, half shut
Co-defendant caught a life sentence, seem him up
what, who will, bail two mill'
Nigga cool still bet I'll be home the news will
Blast fuse and purple frank matthews
you confuse the concept black, cash rules
Incog-ged, had more deez involved
Known freeze seize seven keys dissolved
routine, speakin up for niggaz who sling
Hand to hand on them corners claimin you king
It's time to this, join with us, let your glock spit
Guzzle the toxic, only fake drop snitch
Get your guns out, it take much for me to dumb out
Play one route, lay ya shit and run south

Here's the cause of shit, more statistics
than the laws of physics, malibu sand ,the gorgeous bitches
Weed from 1-2-5, my whole crew
A true desperado, one never choose sides
And show sympathy, just qb, an
exchange, top of the game, watch you mention me
Image is nothin just obey your
I the purple haze, sit in a daze, then display your birth
For those concerned or eager to learn
I speak for the firm, was told to the cheeba to burn
my riches, past traditions, like olympics
Pass the torch flip shit so y'all could my thoughts, I'm driftin
It's type ill up lookin like filth
Twenty years younger hunger same ice grill
Genetically grade a pedigree
to carve rhymes, a swift tongue helped to set it free
Theoretically peep how we bless this, young and
Guns and westins, learnin to through lessons
From cool feats to camps, shoot back
It's a proven fact, nine-seven's mine, y'all move back