Luyện nghe bài hát Escobar '97

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

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

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

Pretentious, arrogant niggas is
players with white wives, peep they night lives
While you catch me in a crisp white five
Dark tinted, dijon-scented, with Al Green on, my theme
Love and happiness, how can it wrong?

I mean before this, I 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 slow buzz, off the

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

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

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

With so drama in QBC
kinda hard being Escobarro
Elderado Red, Dom out the bottle
My life is like a Donald novel
We wave like bravo

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

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

Some beyond 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 and my QB sway, living this king's life
Magazines write about me, in this dream it's all

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

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

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

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

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

Y'all know the routine out this [Incomprehensible], up