Luyện nghe bài hát Fucc 'Em

[Verse 1: Hussle]
Yeah, we know you used to put in that's old
Nigga and we seen paperwork you told
All these niggas either sniffing glass or they living off the
When i'm blowing money with my bros
Lately I seeing niggas sell they soul
How you catch a case and bail out on
I've state to state getting money on the road
Had to reevaluate who I to talk to on the phone
Switch it up, spit the game pay attention, you should up
code and one day you 'gon get as rich as us
Seven digit, street nigga that rich enough
Forty million on the crib like that nigga
Niggas buying yachts, niggas jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to reinvest
Help my young niggas catch it before it's nothing

Baby me the ever did it yeah
Hopefully my day ones remember this
Keep shit a hundred one until the death
Even when i'm gone they'll say I never
Lookin' at the like i'm glad I never quit
That's my niggas women though we'd hit
to the script get rich and never switch
All my models doing sentences, yeah
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[Verse 2:
Fuck each and every one of
I fear of them
Frank Lucas his roof back in front of him
Leave a toothless when it comes to the loot
I go stupid the butt of the gun, know where i'm coming from?
Philly where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred
Last Ahkbar they calling all cop cars
When they pull you over, they shoot you over moving
Now that we they know who we are
took a king from us, they X'd Malcolm out
You kidding me? I did my own history
Studied Illmatic, 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
niggas throwing fouls but y'all don't wanna brawl
How you going on a mission with no Fuck Stevies like a sight look at Stevie's ambition, we hood niggas that get it

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

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