Luyện nghe bài hát First One Hit

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

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

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

My light it up, it don't stop
gon' know 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 about to off
lady, safety's come off
In tight we niggaz run off
Done off, when the go off
Blaow, 'bout to shit up
Quicker cops write shit up
If it get to hectic you might get stuck
Locked and up
While the key still keep playin'
Never burn bitches cause you might need
seven caps, stack the three layers
Or the house by the mile before see
Suspects, what the fuck
I double up tecks like I shuffle up
relationships for those who cut checks
I want what I want, less
Yeah yeah, Amil-lion, what?

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Light it up, see me callin' bluff, knuckle up
struck when you thought you was buff
What the
Try to put it down 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 clear
Sol, mother-fucker, should've it in gear

How you me now
A little feisty now
be mad 'cause I'm icy now
Just imagine what the be now
Whoa, I wit, make mouths drop
Got ya your teeth, poutin a lot
Wherever I bring it I the block
and Sol, ain't about to stop

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[Amil &
right, uh

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

For ass
85, uh-huh, uh

Uh

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