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
Telling the old story
At thirteen I shot my G
At I shot my first key
Mummy and daddy I was naughty
The streets to extort me
Its four time little manna know i but forty forty
Back in the day, nah woulda fought me
but now nah manna wanna see me see
so Im
if I reach twenty five
Call my friend he died at twenty five
Nah it no lie
if i say Im living that life
I aint safe on this war going on
are you from the ends
do you push a benz
have you really lost
do you hold skens
do you really gems
really shot peng one of
you know where Im coming friend
seventy-five thousand cds fam
five hundred keys and a in my hand
a hundred Gs of cream in the bank
you got problems with drugs just talk to Frank
whenever i
the weather I am
holding few whether or not its in my
residual income yin fam
Blacklist click army gang, bang!
For rap famalam my fam will bang a man
badaman get up and battered with my hand
parts buried in the belly of my lamb
boy betta know Ill bury anybody in your
Im better you man
I bet a man a
Im better than better a Beretta in my hand
I bet evun that there can never be a better fella ever in this shadow of a man
Rebbellion and in the hand a son of a man
and fella medalin with gangs peddelin my
You said youre bang
but are you bang though DAMN NO
I thought to bloody buck your bang hoe
one from Jill Dando is how it can go in a round here
I real rambo
poppa ta man is pop a shango
with little man, to pop a mango
.... coming at me from 3 old,
Man, I'm still dope from from seven years ago,
I got [Lips?] seeing dope from 20 ago,
5 ago
the fuck was you though?
Ive been this 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 that did it,
betta get clear,
Cuz', Im a maniac, brainiac
with the mat mans, way back a big slappas,
a big ,
a fact that the big man with the shit
so take a Kit-Kat and sit back with shit raps,
Talking 10 grand for?
I 10 grand on my floors and doors,
he's not a rolly' on, no whip, no in the bank,
and still 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 be bodied on my line
So if, all this murder ain't no lie,
men would be murdered alie.
It's a lot, It's a lot, no it's a lie, a lie.
Cry wolf the wolf make a sly
but die if you don't have to twice if I break 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 gyal, I don't do man
Pick him off his feet and put him in the new van.
him in a box, jimmy choo man,
But do man if you have to do man.
Real gangsters know what to man.
They'd rather get man for loot, fam.
Now go in too deep for these youth man
I don't know about the truth fam.
Round here, we die for a
It's not only colors why squeezing
So are and drug money.
So if man robbed you or your honey.
You wouldn't even about your money.
And it ugly, this ain't Bugs Bunny
Man push the baby buggie with a bucky and a huggie
but, Donnie had a 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 madder than a mad
It's a game of snakes and ladders and there's but adders.