Luyện nghe bài hát Escobar '97

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

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

High up in a five the price paid
For this laid in the light shade
One might say, top of the world's two whips, a and a girl
to celebrate it, poppin' 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 white five
Dark tinted, dijon-scented, with Al on, my theme song
Love and happiness, how can it seem

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

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

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

Money, cash, weed,
celebrities, hood movie stars
Gat slingers now rap 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 wave glasses like

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

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

fell beyond the reach of help
Cut in the street, they could teach theyself
When all we was a piece of wealth
And randomly, feed our family, the 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 life
Magazines write about me, in dream it's all tight

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,
celebrities, hood 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
the chain and all the followers came
They tried to throw me off but I caught that
They thought I lost that but I'm continuing to make stacks

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

The crews up, 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
keep hating, and ladies'll keep glancing

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