Luyện nghe bài hát ES Tales

Back in the
Back in the
I it all
Now I'm back in the

Big shots, drugs
crooked, what you thought this was?
Steam pot, turned powder rock
Playin' go sour, how you get got
Oooh shit, got it popping bricks
Part of playing cool, now it's time to get
Keep in mind, walk around block

I get all of you in it

All that back and forth gets me hot
Wanna see somebody get locked out, just box one-time,
Catch a fade, catch a fade, it ain't
Get your head up, at the gym, bring your
Look, I'm deep inside the where its bracken at
You the zip
we take a quarter piece
Flip it, tell the lit

A1 yola, that fresh the border shit
Shoot outs and abortions, situations so
I knew a nigga, doing double digits, bust the wide
For another nigga, scared to rep his set right
Now in solitary push ups by his bedside
All you want is a green dot, this homie himself fly

Don't come around without your niggas on they tip
Zero tolerance on niggas money, want they shit
Don't nothing without your blood, that's a one way trip
Six feet under life that's all gunplay is

That is that hood
When niggas on that misunderstood shit
Jumping out of smoking rentals, K's with the grips
Bitches for bank statements and coming here to full split
Don't you know no good, don't you know no good

Don't you know no good, don't you know no good
Don't you no good, don't you know no good bitch?
Don't you know no good, you know no good bitch?
Don't you know no good, you know no good bitch?

I get all of you in it

Niggas jaw-jacking, they ain't on that shit
Bitch we 'bout that action, on that wish you shit
All red flags, on ten
We ain't in the club, we get our goods in
So we in the hood, let you wasters look
One time circling for colors of your
Black lives out here, no way
Cops get promotions the family gotta pray

fucked up
Can't explain babies all in a dump
It's all about that money mane, miss me with that stuff
make a dollar outta fifteen, don't get fucked up
You're the bag, get a buck then you lucked up
You faking, you mad, you got a issue, you get up
Get laid on yo' ass, you feeling bad your blunt's up

We in the set, bickin' it like the Cosbys
get dope, live happy days like Chachi
If you get a call from papi that's like Jesus
All you do is execute, ten seasons ballin'
You can get the world, stay loyal, why you trip?
Don't you know no good, don't you no good bitch?

Don't you know no good, don't you know no bitch?
Don't you know no good, don't you know no bitch?
Don't you know no good, don't you know no bitch?
Don't you know no good, you know no good bitch?

I get all of you in it...