Luyện nghe bài hát For The Family

1: Don Q]
Some niggas call shots, some call the
They say the ones push you when you're on the edge
Grew up on a pissy mattress, never had a bed
Screamin' fuck the board of ed, too busy corner bread
Bathroom baggin' up for an hour
To play it off, man I had to turn the on
Comin' up with and a towel on
Only if mama knew the of shit I was on
I really know hustlers, dope and jugglers
You'll never get surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to through the tight spots
Dirty night cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike
I had to switch the stash up cause they might
Everything done is a fact soon as the dice
You get to jumpin', start off with six onions
I'm fence jumpin' before the dog come somethin'
Got a bunch of jail niggas talkin' on my fussin'
the money and bitches you ain't miss nothin'
The overpower the hate
The drugs the plate
I baby blue the Wraith
Gold Rollie, a bunch of diamonds the face
Never worried, I'm my jewelry in and out of the state
Road trips, I with foreign them, the Impala was safe
And if you seen it how I seen it then you gotta
Don

[Verse 2: Dave
Uh I was raised where cold at
The presidential was till game froze that
OxyContin and Molly I sold that
All 380, the scheme matchin' my Bo Jacks
You seein' there no paper here so where the coke at
Took a trip to Texas, brought back like Joe Crack
Couldn't give my uncle no money cause he smoke that
The 'Gram got him thirsty for pictures so could post that
20 niggas my section like "where the hoes at?"
I'm in Goodman blowin' this feature paper
Floatin' up 1st Ave Anita Baker
Givenchy T for the ape
Crown Five, whole dinner cost me like 5
In the zone The Commission off of Shyne album
The shit they be out be make believe
Outside and it was 8 degrees
off an 8th of green
Before the sour came, before niggas was drinkin'
leathers some niggas listened to Tracey Lee
I'm prolly with a chick that look Amerie
'04 crocodile Mauries I had the green
My cousin said we the best traffickin' major
Before Meek was reppin' Dream Chasers I tried to a dream
Christian Dior cover my
Ask my Don who got the raw up in Highbridge
Nothin' to eat, embarrassed to my fridge
Jigga on as I think about it, can I live?

3: Fabolous]
Look, I'm tryna grab a Dame and get back on the Freeway
Shawty to Memphis, brought it back up to BK
Hard knock life, back to the PJs
The feds ain't got a like they lackin' a DJ
Rock chains round here get you for real
Put that Mac to your Beanie to get to A Mil
See I was poppin' Cris underneath the big homies
and trappin', tryna do it B.I.G.'s homie
Yeah I put my pay on
Shit I even bought a watch, a little plain jawn
Looked at hers, looked at mine, said ain't gon' work
So I diamonds up in it like a Jay concert
And told her "hold it down and I might bae you"
You been around since I was choppin' up the Ye
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 Just Blaze we blow 'em out of Timbos
They gon' whisper like Keak Da
Patek Philipe, 7:30 Freaky Zeke
But enough about the jewels summer we jam on 'em
And they take shots when you pullin' out the on 'em
Oh you Know I had the Cam on 'em
a Diplomat plays for the fam on 'em