Luyện nghe bài hát ES Tales

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

Big shots, hardcore
crooked, what you thought this was?
Steam pot, powder into rock
Playin' go sour, how you get got
Oooh shit, got it into bricks
of playing cool, now it's time to get rich
Keep in mind, never around block

I get all of you in it

All that and forth gets me hot sometimes
Wanna see somebody get locked out, box one-time, shit
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
we take a quarter piece
Flip it, tell the lit

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

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

That is that shit
When young on that misunderstood shit
out of smoking rentals, K's with the wood grips
Bitches for them bank and coming here to full split
Don't you no good, don't you know no good bitch?

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

I get all of you in it

Niggas jaw-jacking, they on that hood shit
Bitch we 'bout that action, on that you would shit
All red flags, on ten
We ain't in the club, we can't get our in
So we in the hood, let you look grim
One time circling for 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
all about that money mane, miss me with that Trump stuff
Tryna make a dollar outta fifteen, don't get up
You're shaking the bag, get a buck then you up
You faking, you mad, you got a issue, you get up
Get laid on yo' ass, you feeling bad your crushed up

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

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

I get all of you in it...