Luyện nghe bài hát Escobar '97

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

With so much in QBC
It's kinda hard Escobarro
Red, sippin' Dom out the bottle
My is like a Donald Goines novel
We wave glasses like

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

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

fell beyond the reach of help
Cut in the street, thinkin' they could teach
When all we wanted was a piece of
And randomly, our family, the streets are insanity

Amply, living in this thug's
nigga 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 it's all

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

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

Halftime, New state of mind, it was written was hittin'
overseas, southeast, diamond and riches
Sleepin' on the plane wake up we land
Feelin' scared, on the ground
flush, princess 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 before you lay me, it's
I didn't make the game, the made me
for the babies so they raised up in mansions
Haters keep hating, and ladies'll keep

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