Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco - Nas

Verse one: nas escobar, az the

As far as I can remember, I always 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
one, twenty two at the time
Yeah every we go, every party
People would stop and when we walked in
We give the doorman a hundred dollars just for opening the door
Sosa would give the bartender two hundred dollars just for
The ice cold, yeah we legends and we still are

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

Verse az the vizuliza, nas escobar

See I like esco, he knew 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 come before your fam
ki's to ported grams, these are corners in the blue van
E's on us, cause of warrants
While we smoke hash cheese enormous, stack
Travel the like taurus, went half with sosa for four bricks
Down in camdon, we to d.c.
Chips on with china white's by they tight pp
Wanting pc but all they get is good or four clips
For lips, by the jungle flise
Suck the tongue juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the spark's stakehouse, gentelmen
Coincidental, here
Meet fem fatale, connection
wet don, let's 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 sure we all get this paper
What a sweet site for sour eyes, may we
Hope for now on we never cross

Veres foxy brown

You know what, most hoes would have these cats a long time 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 kill for popals
Never seen a bitch this, queen misses
Rock bds's on the left wrists, trick check
Respect this, firm's lie knee deep in this bitch
Wanna need bitch and my pussy bleed, swear for 'em
and take the chair for 'em, whoever dare cross us
The thoughts thoughts across a bitch's minds, pops the nine
Leave 'em resting in peices, while my thorough peep this
Death before decid-a, screw me on the
me in gabanna, peep dat
Think I'm flippin' on three cats,
Set yo clown ass right up my down ass
to hold the cash and g's, stash the guns for 'em
And the e berkee, breathe the the sun for 'em
Long style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em
ass hoe, bitches fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em
When nas pop the crist, fox cops the
Make my doe up for oz's, now hoes real uhhh