Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco

Verse one: nas escobar, az the

As far back as I can remember, I always to be in the firm
I can when I first met sosa, it was a glorious time
There were guys everywhere, we were around
one, twenty two at the time
Yeah place we go, every party
would stop and stare when we walked in
We would give the a hundred dollars just for opening the door
Sosa would give the bartender two hundred dollars for keeping
The ice cold, yeah we legends and we still are

Two fallen angels, we balling from every angle
Heavy bag gold, changed angle
tangle, tabernacles
Ill lukiens coming at you, fuck
A billion years b.c., black jews
Cashsews honey now roasted, let's the colprate
He owe us shit, toe toe toe with that four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, mercury tax ? birth? for me
Personally I existed when earth was in need,
Human lifeform transformed light storms, poltrons
Electrons nuetrons, iced
long, repltilaians I'll see y'all in the next millenium
What world are we really in, amphibians moved to the
Underwater force, placed the court of law
Usually sport warlaw, my mind stay raw
Fill of ambiants, love fine and cars that launch
Nonchalaunt, usually are jimmies up in the palms
Play low style, guteians change my whole
Left the dope pile, bet the guard be around for
Firm islamic, hit the croner of the earth like a comet

two: az the vizuliza, nas escobar

See I like esco, he everybody and everybody knew him
He was the type of guy who routed for the bad guys in the
But hey

Die for this firm, for this firm
Niggas learn, never should before your fam
From ki's to ported grams, these are corners in the van
E's on us, cause of warrants
While we smoke cheese enormous, stack cheese
Travel the world like taurus, went half with sosa for four
Down in camdon, we to d.c.
Chips on fights with china white's by tight pp
Wanting pc but all they get is good dick or clips
For loose lips, by the flise
Suck the pearl juices, off you fly misses
her out to the spark's stakehouse, gentelmen style
Coincidental, here
fem fatale, french connection
Persian wet don, get this "f" on
The ebony queen, fox you my left arm
Dre a qb the conton, bk and so on
Family ? ? ? ? nature, make sure we all get this millionaire's paper
What a sweet site for eyes, may we rise
Hope for now on we never cross

Veres three: foxy

You know what, most hoes would have these cats a long time ago
I mean if your man gave you a gun to hide, what y'all hoes do?
But you know, the shit turned me on

madonna, hoes kill for they popals
Never seen a bitch like this, misses
Rock bds's on the left wrists, trick this
Respect this, niggas lie knee deep in this bitch
Wanna need and have my pussy bleed, swear for 'em
Fuck and take the chair for 'em, whoever cross us
The thoughts that thoughts a bitch's minds, pops the nine
Leave 'em in peices, while my thorough bitches peep this
before decid-a, screw me on the dick-a
Lace me in gabanna, dat
Think I'm flippin' on these cats,
Set yo clown ass right up with my ass
to hold the cash and g's, stash the guns for 'em
And the icedy e berkee, the the sun for 'em
Long style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em
ass hoe, bitches fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em
When nas pop the crist, fox cops the
Make my doe up for oz's, now that's real uhhh