Luyện nghe bài hát ES Tales

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

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

I get all of you in it

All that 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 head up, at the gym, bring your knuckles
Look, I'm deep inside the projects where its at
You the zip
Where we take a quarter
it, tell the corner lit

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

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

is that hood shit
When young niggas on that misunderstood
Jumping out of smoking rentals, K's the wood grips
Bitches for them 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 no good bitch?
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, don't you know no bitch?

I get all of you in it

jaw-jacking, they ain't on that hood shit
Bitch we 'bout action, on that wish you would 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 grim
One circling for colors of your skin
Black matter out here, no way
Cops get while the family gotta pray

fucked up
Can't explain babies all in a truck
It's all about that money mane, me with that Trump stuff
make a dollar outta fifteen, don't get fucked 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 bad your blunt's crushed up

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

I get all of you in it...