Luyện nghe bài hát Escobar '97

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

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

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

Pretentious, arrogant niggas is
Pro-ball with white wives, peep they night lives
While you could catch me in a crisp white
tinted, dijon-scented, with 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 up, got it chromed up
Got the rap sewn up, sho-nuff
Niggas acting cool but really no love
I feel a buzz, off the dutch

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

Honies, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, movie stars
Gat slingers now rap 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

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

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

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

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

Amply, living in thug's 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 all tight

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

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

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

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

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, 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 the routine out this [Incomprehensible], word up