Luyện nghe bài hát First One Hit

[Amil &
Uh, Amil-lion, Sol
Coins, yeah
what, uh uh
Roc-a-fella,

Uh, uh, uh
Lyrical, blink your eye, the
saw me comin' but I made sure you was warned
In a blaze I run a gun high, I'm a horn
See my glarin', stunnin' by negative four
When I see you shunnin', gimme when I it or I take it
Fuck game, pass the blame, no need to be fakin'
want to bring it to the point where I'm brakin'
Feel the wrath in the nigga, ain't no mistakin'
Do away until the corn comin', the rain
In it goes, pride like you swallow my pain
Where the grain, feel my fire, don't you you was tame
Can't you say it, it clear, keep em yellin' my name
Sol, play the I was dealt in the game
Take it how you figure mini keep it, the flames
Basil, how you live it for it, nothin' the same
360, em after dark, knowin' I came
Stay wit me

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My light it up, it don't stop
We gon' make it happen the last one drop
My light it up, it don't quit
In the new millenium, don't no shit

My bitches light it up, it don't
They gon' we ran when we let the guns pop
My light it up, it don't quit
First one be the first one hit

Something's to jump off
Foxy lady, safety's off
In tight situations we run off
Done off, when the go off
Blaow, 'bout to light up
than cops write shit up
If it get to hectic then you might get
Locked and up
While the key still keep playin'
Never burn bitches cause you might faces
seven caps, stack the three layers
Or the by the mile before see neighbors
Suspects, the fuck next?
I double up like I shuffle up decks
Move relationships for who cut checks
I want I want, nothin' less
Yeah yeah, Amil-lion, nigga

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Light it up, see me callin' your bluff, up
Lightning struck you thought you was buff
What the
Try to put it harder than us
Better nigga, head stoned like it was puff
? run up
Let me show you we ain't playin' in
Times up, it up, we gon' play on your fear
One up, two ahead, made it perfectly
Sol, mother-fucker, should've it in gear

How you me now
A more feisty now
be mad 'cause I'm icy now
Just what the price be now
Whoa, I come wit, make drop
Got ya suckin' your teeth, a lot
Wherever I it I crowd the block
Amil-lion and Sol, about to stop

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[Amil &
right, uh

Sol
Major Coins import the
Marvin Gaye, Storm (yeah, what, uh)

For ass
85, uh-huh, uh

Uh

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