Luyện nghe bài hát Firm Fiasco - Nas

Verse nas escobar, az the vizuliza

As far back as I can remember, I wanted to be in the firm
I can remember when I first met sosa, it was a glorious
There wise guys everywhere, we were around
Twenty one, two at the time
Yeah place we go, every party
People would stop and when we walked in
We would give the doorman a hundred just for opening the door
Sosa would give the bartender two hundred dollars 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 coming at you, fuck parus
A billion years b.c., originally black
Cashsews honey now roasted, let's kill the
He owe us shit, toe toe toe with that four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, mercury back tax ? for me
Personally I existed when earth was in need,
Human lifeform transformed from storms, poltrons
nuetrons, iced long
Nights long, repltilaians see y'all in the next millenium
What world are we really in, amphibians to the carribean
force, placed under the court of law
Usually sport warlaw, my mind stay raw
Fill of ambiants, love fine carats and that launch
Nonchalaunt, usually there are jimmies up in the
Play low style, change my whole profile
Left the pile, bet the guard be around for awhile
Firm islamic, hit the of the earth just like a comet

Verse az the vizuliza, nas escobar

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

Die for this firm, live for this
Niggas learn, never should come your fam
From to ported grams, these are corners in the blue van
E's upon on us, cause of
we smoke hash cheese enormous, stack cheese
Travel the world taurus, went half with sosa for four bricks
Down in camdon, we to d.c.
Chips on fights with white's by they tight pp
Wanting pc but all they get is good dick or clips
For loose lips, by the flise
Suck the pearl tongue juices, off you fly
Take her out to the spark's stakehouse, style
Coincidental, family's
fem fatale, french connection
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, sure we all get this millionaire's paper
What a sweet site for eyes, may we rise
Hope for now on we never sides

Veres foxy brown

You know what, most hoes have left these cats a long time ago
I mean if 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
Never seen a bitch this, queen misses
Rock bds's on the left wrists, trick this
Respect this, firm's niggas lie knee deep in this
Wanna need bitch and have my pussy bleed, for 'em
Fuck and the chair for 'em, whoever dare cross us
The that thoughts across a bitch's minds, pops the nine
Leave 'em resting in peices, while my bitches peep this
Death before decid-a, screw me on the
Lace me in gabanna, dat
Think I'm on these three cats,
Set yo clown ass right up with my ass
Bitch to hold the and g's, stash the guns for 'em
And the icedy e berkee, the the sun for 'em
Long dick style, the enemies cum for 'em
Pretty ass hoe, bitches fuck 'em and I on 'em
nas pop the crist, fox cops the fifth
Make my doe up for oz's, now that's real uhhh