Luyện nghe bài hát For The Family

1: Don Q]
Some niggas shots, some call the feds
They say the ones close'll push you when on the edge
Grew up on a pissy mattress, had a water bed
fuck the board of ed, too busy chasin' corner bread
Bathroom baggin' up for an hour
To play it off, man I had to turn the on
Comin' up baggies and a towel on
Only if knew the type of shit I was on
I really know hustlers, dope and jugglers
You'll get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver the tight spots
Dirty night cops searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I had to switch the stash up cause they watch
Everything done is a fact soon as the drop
You get to jumpin', start off with six onions
I'm fence jumpin' the dog come sniff somethin'
Got a bunch of jail niggas on my Sprint fussin'
Besides the money and bitches you ain't miss
The love the hate
The drugs the plate
I baby blue powdered the
Gold Rollie, a bunch of diamonds overcrowded the
worried, I'm with my jewelry in and out of the state
Road trips, I fuck with them, the Impala was safe
And if you seen it how I seen it you gotta relate
Don

[Verse 2: East]
Uh I was raised where cold at
The was plain till game froze that
OxyContin and Molly I really that
All black 380, the scheme matchin' my Bo
You seein' there ain't no here so where the coke at
Took a trip to Texas, brought lean like Joe Crack
Couldn't my uncle no money cause he would smoke that
The 'Gram got him thirsty for so they could post that
20 crowdin' my section like "where the hoes at?"
I'm in Bergdorf Goodman blowin' this feature
up 1st Ave knockin' Anita Baker
Givenchy T for the ape
Crown Five, whole dinner me like 5 dollars
In the playin' The Commission off of Shyne album
The shit they be out be make believe
pumpin' and it was 8 degrees
Blunted off an 8th of
Before the sour came, before was drinkin' lean
Avirex leathers some niggas listened to Lee
I'm prolly a chick that look like Amerie
'04 crocodile Mauries I had the gators
My cousin said we the best traffickin' major
Before Meek was reppin' Dream I tried to chase a dream
Christian Dior my eyelids
Ask my Don who got the raw up in Highbridge
Nothin' to eat, to open my fridge
Jigga on repeat as I about it, can I live?

[Verse 3:
Look, I'm grab a Dame and Dash get back on the Freeway
Shawty went to Memphis, brought it up to BK
Hard life, Bentley back to the PJs
The feds got a clue like they lackin' a DJ
Rock chains here they'll get you for real
Put that Mac to Beanie just to get to A Mil
See I was Young poppin' Cris underneath the big
Rappin' and trappin', do it B.I.G.'s homie
I put my pay on Birks
Shit I bought a watch, a little plain jawn first
Looked at hers, at mine, said this ain't gon' work
So I threw up in it like a Jay concert
And told her "hold it down and I just bae you"
You been since I was choppin' up the Ye samples
the streets all I want is State Property
And sure I break off the niggas that hate properly
And don't let them Jones'll talk about the
We don't Blaze we blow 'em out of they Timbos
They gon' whisper Keak Da Sneak
Patek Philipe, 7:30 Freaky Zeke
But enough about the jewels every we jam on 'em
And they take shots when you out the Lamb' on 'em
Oh you Know I had the Cam on 'em
Said a Diplomat for the fam on 'em