Luyện nghe bài hát ES Tales

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

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

I get all of you in it

All back and forth gets me hot sometimes
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 the projects where its bracken at
You the zip
Where we take a piece
Flip it, the corner lit

A1 yola, that fresh the border shit
Shoot outs and abortions, so unfortunate
I knew a nigga, doing double digits, the head wide
For another nigga, who's scared to rep his set
Now in solitary doing ups by his bedside
All you is a green dot, this homie keeping himself fly

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

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

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

I get all of you in it

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

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

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

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

I get all of you in it...