Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco - Nas

Verse nas escobar, az the vizuliza

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

Two hundred fallen angels, we balling from every
bag gold, panamania changed angle
Let's tangle,
Ill lukiens coming at you, fuck
A billion years b.c., originally black
honey now roasted, let's kill the colprate
He owe us shit, toe toe toe with that four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, back tax ? birth? for me
I existed when earth was in need, indeed
Human lifeform from light storms, poltrons
Electrons nuetrons, iced
long, repltilaians I'll see y'all in the next millenium
What world are we in, amphibians moved to the carribean
Underwater force, placed the court of law
Usually sport warlaw, my stay core raw
Fill of ambiants, love fine carats and cars launch
Nonchalaunt, usually there are up in the palms
Play low style, guteians change my profile
Left the pile, bet the guard be around for awhile
Firm islamic, hit the croner of the just 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, for this firm
Niggas learn, never should come before fam
From ki's to grams, these are corners in the blue van
E's upon on us, cause of
While we smoke hash cheese enormous, cheese
Travel the world like taurus, went with sosa for four bricks
Down in camdon, we to d.c.
Chips on fights with china white's by 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
fem fatale, french connection
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 for sour eyes, may we rise
Hope for now on we never sides

three: foxy brown

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

Black madonna, hoes for they popals
Never seen a bitch like this, misses
Rock bds's on the left wrists, trick this
this, firm's niggas lie knee deep in this bitch
Wanna need bitch and have my pussy bleed, for 'em
Fuck and take the chair for 'em, whoever dare us
The thoughts thoughts across a bitch's minds, pops the nine
Leave 'em resting in peices, while my thorough bitches peep
Death before decid-a, screw me on the
me in gabanna, peep dat
Think I'm 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 icedy e berkee, the the sun for 'em
Long 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 that's uhhh