Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco

Verse one: nas escobar, az the

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

Two hundred fallen angels, we balling from angle
bag gold, panamania changed angle
Let's tangle,
Ill coming at you, fuck parus
A billion years b.c., originally jews
Cashsews honey now roasted, let's the colprate
He owe us shit, toe toe toe with four four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, mercury back tax ? for me
Personally I when earth was in need, indeed
Human lifeform transformed from light storms,
nuetrons, iced long
Nights long, repltilaians I'll see 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 core raw
Fill of ambiants, fine carats and cars that launch
Nonchalaunt, usually are jimmies up in the palms
Play low style, change my whole profile
Left the pile, bet the guard be around for awhile
Firm islamic, hit the croner of the just like a comet

two: az the vizuliza, nas escobar

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

Die for firm, live for this firm
Niggas learn, should come before your fam
From ki's to ported grams, are corners in the blue van
E's upon on us, of warrants
While we smoke hash enormous, stack cheese
Travel the world like taurus, went half with sosa for four
Down in camdon, we to d.c.
on fights with china white's by they tight pp
Wanting pc but all they get is good or four clips
For loose lips, by the jungle
the pearl tongue juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the spark's stakehouse, gentelmen
Coincidental, family's
Meet fem fatale, french
wet don, let's get this "f" on
The ebony queen, fox you grab my arm
Dre a qb the conton, bk and so on
Family strong ? ? ? ? nature, sure we all get this millionaire's paper
What a sweet for sour eyes, may we rise
Hope for now on we never sides

Veres foxy brown

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

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