Luyện nghe bài hát First One Hit

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

Uh, uh, uh
Lyrical, your eye, the storm
Never saw me 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
I see you shunnin', gimme when I need it or I take it
Fuck game, pass the blame, ain't no to be fakin'
Motha-fuckas want to bring it to the point I'm brakin'
Feel the in the heart nigga, ain't no mistakin'
Do away until the comin', follow the rain
In it goes, swallow pride like you my pain
Where the grain, feel my fire, don't you wish you was
Can't you say it, made it clear, em yellin' my name
Sol, play the cards I was in the game
Take it how you figure mini it, standin' the flames
Basil, how you it for clear it, nothin' the same
360, kept em after dark, knowin' I
fuckin' wit me

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

My light it up, it don't stop
They gon' we ran when we let the guns pop
My niggaz light it up, it quit
one move 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 write shit up
If it get to then you might get stuck
and tied up
While the key players keep playin'
Never burn cause you might need faces
Bust caps, stack the three layers
Or the by the mile before see neighbors
Suspects, what the next?
I double up tecks like I up decks
Move relationships for who cut checks
I want I want, nothin' less
Yeah yeah, Amil-lion, what?

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Light it up, see me callin' bluff, knuckle up
Lightning struck when you you was buff
What the
Try to put it down harder us
Better duck nigga, 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, it perfectly clear
Sol, mother-fucker, switched it in gear

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, mouths drop
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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