Luyện nghe bài hát English Frank Warm Up Sessions (sbtv)

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I see my flash before me
You boy try to war me
You bore me
the same old story
At thirteen I my first G
At sixteen I my first key
and daddy knew I was naughty
The streets tried to me
Its forty four time little manna i but forty forty
Back in the day, nah manna fought me
but now nah manna see me see forty
so Im
'haps if I reach five
Call my best he died at twenty five
Nah it no lie
if i say Im living real life
I aint safe on war going on outside
are you from the ends
do you push a benz
you really lost friends
do you hold skens
do you really gems
really shot one of them
you know Im coming from friend
fuck seventy-five cds fam
five keys and a green in my hand
a Gs of cream cheese in the bank
you got problems with then just talk to Frank
whenever i
the weather I am
holding few whether or not its in my
residual income yin fam
Blacklist army orangatang gang, bang!
For rap shat famalam my fam bang a man
get battered up and battered with my hand
body parts buried in the belly of my
boy know Ill bury anybody in your clan
Im than you man
I bet a man a
Im better than better with a Beretta in my
I bet evun that there can never ever be a fella ever in this shadow of a man
Rebbellion and in the hand a son of a man
and fella with gangs peddelin my grams
You said youre bang
but are you gonna though DAMN NO
I thought to bloody buck shot your hoe
one from Jill Dando is how it can go in a movie here
I know real
poppa ta man is pop a shango
with little man, love to pop a
.... coming at me 3 months old,
Man, I'm still seeing dope from seven years ago,
I got [Lips?] seeing from 20 years ago,
5 ago
the fuck was you though?
Ive been doing for years
Blood, sweat, and tears.
you was [tought],
I was carrers.
A road i'm rapping, I had no place
I'm the best ever did it,
get that clear,
Cuz', Im a maniac, brainiac
the mat mans, way back with a big slappas,
a big ,
a that the big man with the shit raps
so take a Kit-Kat and sit back with your raps,
about 10 grand for?
I 10 grand on my floors and doors,
he's not a on, no whip, no money in the bank,
and he's living at his moms poor.
dumb MC's are talking about 4 5's
about 45 in the rhymes.
If everybody had a on the 9
then every other body would be bodied on my
So if, all this murder talk no lie,
men would be murdered alie.
It's a lot, It's a lot, no it's a lie, a lie.
Cry wolf till the make a sly
but die if you don't have to think twice if I the ice like,
a red flag.
Fuck a flag.
fam, I just had to do that.
What when you bang, you only bang on you fam.
When I bang, I bang gyal, I do man
him off his feet and put him back in the new van.
Wrap him in a box, choo man,
But do man if you have to do man.
Real know what to shoot man.
They'd rather get man for loot, fam.
Now Imma go in too deep for these man
I really don't know about the fam.
Round here, we die for a
It's not only why we're squeezing
So are and drug money.
So if man robbed you or your honey.
You wouldn't even about your money.
And it gets ugly, this Bugs Bunny
Man will push the baby with a bucky and a huggie
but, had a duppie on the buggie,
And to I have to live around you, FUCK YOU.
I glamorize it,
I it.
So this,
My man is madness,
Many man and my man are than a mad hatter
It's a game of snakes and ladders and there's but adders.