Luyện nghe bài hát First One Hit

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

Uh, uh, uh
Lyrical, blink eye, the storm
Never saw me comin' but I sure you was warned
In a blaze I run a gun high, I'm soundin' a
See my glarin', stunnin' by negative four
When I see you shunnin', when I need it or I take it
Fuck game, pass the blame, ain't no need to be
Motha-fuckas want to bring it to the point I'm brakin'
Feel the wrath in the nigga, ain't no mistakin'
Do away the corn comin', follow the rain
In it goes, pride like you swallow my pain
Where the grain, feel my fire, don't you wish you was
you say it, made it clear, keep em yellin' my name
Sol, play the I was dealt in the game
it how you figure mini keep it, standin' the flames
Basil, how you it for clear it, nothin' the same
360, kept em dark, knowin' I came
Stay wit me

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

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

Something's about to off
Foxy lady, safety's off
In tight situations we run off
Done off, when the go off
Blaow, 'bout to light up
Quicker than cops shit up
If it get to hectic then you get stuck
and tied up
While the key players still keep
Never burn bitches cause you need faces
Bust seven caps, stack the three
Or the house by the before see neighbors
Suspects, the fuck next?
I double up tecks like I up decks
relationships for those who cut checks
I what I want, nothin' less
Yeah yeah, Amil-lion, nigga

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Light it up, see me callin' bluff, knuckle up
Lightning when you thought you was buff
the fuck?
Try to put it down than us
Better duck nigga, head stoned it was puff
? run up
Let me you we ain't playin' in here
Times up, it up, we gon' play on your fear
One up, two ahead, it perfectly clear
Sol, mother-fucker, should've switched it in

How you me now
A little feisty now
be mad 'cause I'm icy now
Just imagine the price be now
Whoa, I come wit, make mouths
Got ya suckin' teeth, poutin 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 the grain
Marvin Gaye, Storm (yeah, what, uh)

For ass
85, uh-huh, uh

Uh

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