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 made you was warned
In a blaze I run a gun high, I'm a horn
See my glarin', stunnin' runnin' by negative
When I see you shunnin', when I need it or I take it
Fuck game, 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, ain't no
Do away until the comin', follow the rain
In it goes, swallow pride like you my pain
the grain, feel my fire, don't you wish you was tame
Can't you say it, made it clear, keep em my name
Sol, the cards I was dealt in the game
Take it how you mini keep it, standin' the flames
Basil, how you live it for it, nothin' the same
360, kept em after dark, I came
fuckin' wit me

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

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

Something's about to off
Foxy lady, come off
In tight we niggaz run off
off, when the guns go off
Blaow, 'bout to shit up
than cops write shit up
If it get to hectic then you might get
Locked and up
the key players still keep playin'
Never burn bitches cause you might need
Bust seven caps, the three layers
Or the house by the before see neighbors
Suspects, the fuck next?
I double up tecks like I up decks
Move for those who cut checks
I want what I want, less
yeah, Amil-lion, nigga what?

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Light it up, see me callin' bluff, knuckle up
Lightning struck when you thought you was
the fuck?
Try to put it down than us
duck nigga, head stoned like it was puff
? run up
Let me show you we playin' in here
Times up, give it up, we gon' on your fear
One up, two ahead, made it clear
Sol, mother-fucker, should've switched it in

How you me now
A little feisty now
Don't be mad I'm icy now
Just imagine what the be now
Whoa, I come wit, mouths drop
Got ya suckin' your teeth, a lot
Wherever I bring it I the block
Amil-lion and Sol, about to stop

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[Amil &
right, uh

Sol
Major import the grain
Gaye, Desert Storm (yeah, what, uh)

For ass
85, uh-huh, uh

Uh

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