Luyện nghe bài hát Fucc 'Em

[Verse 1: Hussle]
Yeah, we you used to put in work that's old
Nigga and we seen paperwork you told
All these niggas either sniffing glass or they off the past
i'm blowing money fast with my bros
Lately I been niggas sell they soul
How you catch a case and bail out on
been state to state getting money on the road
Had to who I could to talk to on the phone
Switch it up, spit the game pay attention, you listen up
Follow code and one day you get as rich as us
Seven digit, street that ain't rich enough
Forty million on the crib that nigga Puff
buying yachts, niggas buying jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to reinvest
Help my young niggas catch it it's nothing left

Baby me the realest ever did it
Hopefully my day will remember this
Keep that a hundred one until the death
Even when i'm gone say I never left
Lookin' at the roof like i'm glad I quit
That's my women though we'd never hit
Sticking to the script get rich and switch
All my role models doing sentences,
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Fuck and every one of them
I fear none of
Frank Lucas his roof back in front of him
a nigga toothless when it comes to the loot
I go stupid with the butt of the gun, know where i'm coming
Philly where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred
Last named Ahkbar they all cop cars
they pull you over, they might shoot you over moving
Now that we Truman know who we are
They a king from us, they X'd Malcolm out
You me? I did my own black history
Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the main reason why these rappers can't get with me
Fuck em all, I hear the whistle know it's time to
Y'all niggas throwing fouls but don't wanna brawl
How you on a mission with no vision? Fuck Stevies like a sight look at Stevie's ambition, we hood niggas that get it

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[Verse 3: Capone]
Different nigga now that my gone
Low tolerance promise you'd get on
Microwave the bullets sounding popcorn
heavy the cops come or the rocks gone
Same nigga, so what? The changed
When I couldn't get money I used to ways
Counting thousands off the cavi in the
It wasn't long before I out crime pays
We still in of them bright days
Dark streets, only light police raid
Where niggas out and let that shots off
Los Scan, like a it'll pop off
I hit the ave and posted the uncut raw
Sacked it up and told I had the cake moss
Nothing fancy, protect with the eight ball
It wasn't I had to hustle on Hyde Park

Baby me the realest did it yeah
Hopefully my day ones will this
Keep that shit a hundred one until the
Even when i'm gone they'll say I left
at the roof like i'm glad I never quit
That's my niggas women though we'd hit
Sticking to the get rich and never switch
All my role models sentences, yeah
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