Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Nigga Hill Figga

I'm gonna let these know something

We happen to be them, live
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Fizzy Womack, y'all, true
One put the drop on ya quicker, nigga

We to be them, live niggaz
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Fizzy Womack, y'all, true
One put the drop on ya quicker, nigga

We brought a raw chapter
From the of slinging crack
To the of rap from the history of street misery
The Brownsville, Brooklyn,

(William and)
Womack, pa
It's known you get your shit blown back, pa
The hill is real, we own that, pa
(Cock the chrome)
you don't clap, pa

What it like when they on the pipe
Slinging the same as fame cream all night
(Gotta get my on)
Go 'cause I know what it be like
you got no bread, when you down and out

People turn back at you
Even the try to disrespect the rap in you
I got gratitude, baby, I mad at you
I bet you that pussy is stink as your

that down as I step off, no frown
Keep that pretty smile always
Some getting fucked up in these raw days
But can be left to stretch in they hallways

I got family from CI to
We fear no evil, bitch, nigga, we
(Now slide)
Slide before I turn this conversation into a motherfucking

We to be them, live niggaz
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Womack, y'all, true hillfigga
William Berkuance,
(Hillfigga)

Now I don't know if you remember me,
(William Berkuance)
From downtown and slinging is no shit
Watch these real niggaz, move
While you pathetic, diabetic ass ain't allowed

I'm not a and I won't lie
always been afraid to die
(So worst come to worst)
back my shit out first
I'll feel better in an Elderado, than in a

When it's to roll you know where them thugs at
(First Family)
You where my love's at
Give up to my peers who survived through the
Sweat and Tears, to a hundred years

We won't or switch or aim or pitch
We dedicated to dominating the same
Holla-holler, I know what I may to do
(You my motto)
Walk and slash your crew

If I'm after you, on
Keep head up 'cause I won't let up till your ass is gone
(Come on)
So now you me
the hell-raising, gun-blazing, BD

We happen to be them, niggaz
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Fizzy Womack, true hillfigga
One that'll put the drop on ya quicker,

Can I hear silence? For the peops that's
Rest in peace, ya', with me
(Ya')
And I still old feel with me
I'm to the game

it's the streets or this rap thing
I'm gon' maintain a Brooklyn
I'm the judge, and the executioner
(What? What?)

I'm used to the automatic
(The calibre)
And the bloody scenes
You know my name, I've been trained to
the environment where they be firing whole clips

So tell your man stop
Stand at attention and prepare for the
(Firing Squad)
With the same
(The of the best)
And we the best for last