Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco

Verse one: nas escobar, az the

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

Two hundred angels, we balling from every angle
Heavy bag gold, changed angle
tangle, tabernacles
Ill lukiens at you, fuck parus
A billion years b.c., originally black
Cashsews honey now roasted, kill the colprate
He owe us shit, toe toe toe with that four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, mercury tax ? birth? for me
I existed when earth was in need, indeed
Human lifeform transformed from light storms,
Electrons nuetrons, iced
Nights long, repltilaians I'll see in the next millenium
What world are we really in, amphibians moved to the
Underwater force, under the court of law
Usually sport warlaw, my mind core raw
Fill of ambiants, love carats and cars that launch
Nonchalaunt, usually there are jimmies up in the
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 like a comet

Verse 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, live for this
learn, never should come before your fam
From ki's to grams, these 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
in camdon, we handlin' to d.c.
Chips on fights china white's by they tight pp
pc but all they get is good dick or four clips
For loose lips, by the jungle
Suck the pearl juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the spark's stakehouse, gentelmen
Coincidental, here
Meet fem fatale, french
Persian wet don, let's get "f" on
The ebony queen, fox you my left arm
Dre a qb the conton, bk and so on
Family strong ? ? ? ? nature, make sure we all get this millionaire's
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 left these a long time ago
I if your man gave you a gun to hide, what would y'all hoes do?
But you know, the shit kinda me on

Black madonna, hoes kill for they
seen a bitch like this, queen misses
Rock bds's on the left wrists, trick this
Respect this, firm's lie knee deep in this bitch
need bitch and have my pussy bleed, swear for 'em
Fuck and take the chair for 'em, dare cross us
The thoughts that thoughts across a minds, pops the nine
Leave 'em resting in peices, while my thorough peep this
before decid-a, screw me on the dick-a
Lace me in gabanna, dat
Think I'm on these three cats,
Set yo clown ass up with my down ass
Bitch to hold the 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, fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em
When nas pop the crist, fox the fifth
Make my doe up for oz's, now hoes real uhhh