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 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'
Motha-fuckas want to it to the point where I'm brakin'
Feel the wrath in the nigga, ain't no mistakin'
Do until the corn comin', follow the rain
In it goes, swallow pride like you my pain
Where the grain, feel my fire, don't you you was tame
Can't you say it, made it clear, keep em yellin' my
Sol, the cards I was dealt in the game
Take it how you figure mini it, standin' the flames
Basil, how you live it for clear it, nothin' the
360, kept em dark, knowin' I came
fuckin' wit me

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

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

Something's about to off
Foxy lady, safety's off
In situations we niggaz run off
Done off, when the go off
Blaow, 'bout to shit up
Quicker cops write shit up
If it get to then you might get stuck
Locked and up
While the key players still playin'
burn bitches cause you might need faces
Bust seven caps, the three layers
Or the by the mile before see neighbors
Suspects, what the next?
I double up like I shuffle up decks
Move relationships for 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 struck you thought you was buff
What the
Try to put it down harder us
Better duck nigga, head stoned like it was
? run up
Let me show you we playin' in here
Times up, give it up, we gon' play on your
One up, two ahead, it perfectly clear
Sol, mother-fucker, should've it in gear

How you me now
A little more now
Don't be mad I'm icy now
Just imagine the price be now
Whoa, I come wit, make mouths
Got ya your teeth, poutin a lot
Wherever I it I crowd the block
Amil-lion and Sol, ain't to stop

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[Amil &
right, uh

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

For ass
85, uh-huh, uh

Uh

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