Luyện nghe bài hát Escobar '97

Honies, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, movie stars
Gat slingers now rap are who we are
from Nasty to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

The path we all walk, starts out long like a boardwalk
Monopoly, make it around, some go down, it's prophecy
Happy days balancing life's atrocities
in V's, knowin' some day I got to lead properly

High up in a five realizing the paid
For this life laid in the light
One might say, top of the world's two whips, a crib and a
Quick to celebrate it, poppin' corks like made it

Pretentious, arrogant niggas is
Pro-ball players with white wives, peep night lives
you could catch me in a crisp white five
Dark tinted, dijon-scented, with Al Green on, my song
and happiness, how can it seem wrong?

I before this, I used to rock a taurus with the donuts
Now I grown up, got it up
Got the rap sewn up, sho-nuff
Niggas acting cool but it's really no
I feel a buzz, off the dutch

This is everyday, every
Got to make it pay, every lesson I
Got me open while most of these rappers'll burnt

Honies, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, movie stars
Gat now rap singers are who we are
Went from Nasty to Nas, to Nas to

Money, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, hood stars
Gat now rap singers are who we are
Went from to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

With so drama in QBC
It's kinda being Escobarro
Elderado Red, sippin' Dom out the
My is like a Donald Goines novel
We glasses like bravo

Drunk niggas with mad problems, and pockets
My niggas from the rock this
Box cocaine, cook it and it

Looking to profit, in ways
Goin' through this difficult stage, called
But each year my praised

Some fell the reach of help
Cut in the street, thinkin' they teach theyself
When all we wanted was a of wealth
And randomly, feed our family, the streets are

Amply, living in this fantasy
Richest in show biz is what I plan to be
Heavy chain and my QB sway, living this king's
Magazines write about me, in this dream all tight

Honies, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, hood stars
Gat slingers now rap are who we are
Went from to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

Money, cash, weed,
celebrities, hood movie stars
Gat now rap singers are who we are
Went from to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

Now the main thing that boggle my be all the bottles of pain
Iced the and all the followers came
tried to throw me off track but I caught that
They I lost that but I'm continuing to make more stacks

Halftime, New York state of mind, it was was hittin'
Trips overseas, southeast, and riches
Sleepin' on the plane wake up when we
real scared, on the ground
Rollie flush, cuts, and large rounds

The crews up, findin' time to shine
real, you violate, be in a pine box
If it go there, I lay you you lay me, it's crazy
I didn't make the game, the game me
for the babies so they raised up in mansions
Haters keep hating, and ladies'll keep

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