Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco - Nas

Verse one: nas escobar, az the

As far back as I can remember, I always to be in the firm
I can remember when I 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
People would stop and stare we walked in
We would give the a hundred dollars just for opening the door
Sosa would give the bartender two hundred dollars just for
The ice cold, yeah we were legends and we are

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

Verse two: az the vizuliza, nas

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 this firm, for this firm
Niggas learn, never come before your fam
From ki's to ported grams, are corners in the blue van
E's upon on us, cause of
While we hash cheese enormous, stack cheese
Travel the world like taurus, half with sosa for four bricks
in camdon, we handlin' to d.c.
Chips on fights with china white's by tight pp
Wanting pc but all they get is good or four clips
For lips, by the jungle flise
Suck the pearl juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the spark's stakehouse, style
Coincidental, family's
Meet fem fatale, connection
Persian wet don, let's get f on
The queen, fox you grab my left 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 cross

Veres three: brown

You know what, most hoes have left these cats 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 popals
Never seen a bitch like this, queen
Rock bds's on the left wrists, check this
Respect this, niggas lie knee deep in this bitch
need bitch 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
'em resting in peices, while my thorough bitches peep this
Death before decid-a, screw me on the
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 icedy e berkee, the the sun for 'em
Long style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em
Pretty ass hoe, bitches 'em and I dumb on 'em
nas pop the crist, fox cops the fifth
Make my doe up for oz's, now hoes real uhhh