Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco

Verse one: nas escobar, az the

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

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

two: az the vizuliza, nas escobar

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

Die for this firm, live for this
Niggas learn, never should before your fam
From ki's to ported grams, these are corners in the van
E's upon on us, cause of
While we smoke hash cheese enormous, stack
Travel the world like taurus, went half sosa for four bricks
in camdon, we handlin' to d.c.
Chips on fights with china 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, here
Meet fem fatale, french
Persian wet don, get this "f" on
The queen, fox you grab my left arm
Dre a qb the conton, bk and so on
Family strong ? ? ? ? nature, make we all get this millionaire's paper
What a site for sour eyes, may we rise
Hope for now on we cross sides

three: foxy brown

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

Black madonna, hoes for they popals
seen a bitch like this, queen misses
Rock bds's on the left wrists, trick check
Respect this, firm's niggas lie knee in this bitch
need bitch and have my pussy bleed, swear for 'em
Fuck and take the for 'em, whoever dare cross us
The thoughts that thoughts across a bitch's minds, the nine
Leave 'em resting in peices, my thorough bitches peep this
Death decid-a, screw me on the dick-a
me in gabanna, peep dat
Think I'm flippin' on three cats,
Set yo ass right up with my down ass
Bitch to the cash and g's, stash the guns for 'em
And the e berkee, breathe the the sun for 'em
dick style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em
Pretty ass hoe, bitches 'em and I dumb on 'em
When nas pop the crist, fox the fifth
Make my doe up for oz's, now hoes that's real