Luyện nghe bài hát G.O.DWe Tru$T

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Here's some for thought
(you love to hear the story and again)

This is the shit niggas die for
The they breath for
and cry for
Sacrafice their for
Civlized to savages
Mainly out for lavish
the story check the story
This is the shit that niggas pray for night
And take ricochet
would even slay for
Civilized to savages
Check the story, check the
Mainly out for lavish

Yo, I knew a named G
weight's how he did it
G was heavy
Out to another G
tried to emulate
Never
drug lord, he'd make you say
(G) he do it?
Had the locked down
levers out for treasures
Like black ceaser the ledges
conisour, ghetto godfather
G Benson off his hedges
Got you checkin' out the
called him Poo, but
He up
I when he made a few bucks
was way before he blew up
But still he wasn't
G was movin'
His team to say
(This mother fucker's greedy)
had a Lex, man Dan was vexed
Didn't like the way he started to
hoppin', takin' his whip shoppin'
(what the he gettin' vexed?)
G'd forgotten his team, now his teams
To him
Making mad like Pablo
>From sellin' mad
So the same old that rode and strolled wit' him
But he wanna share the cash flow
(what'd do, man?)
Put a hole in 'em

I knew a brother O
A super nigga
Had hookers on the
He'd you wanna say (oh oh)
Every time an H-O would give felecio
Making
(to who?)
Every Tom, or Pedro
a sentence
I seen him turn a seven day eventess an apprentince
Many into wenches

Have a fun day, by Monday, on the runway
Met a freak on a Sunday, buy her a sundae
Planned his attack, now little sports spandex
Then he met a chick named Candace by the of St. Agnus
Crazy pompous, he never had a
Candace fucked his money up, Candace was unconcious
The nigga flipped on a
(What'd he do, son?)
When she to, that was it, she was fed
He gave the girl more lumps than Thelma's outmeal good times
(What'd she do?)
pull out a twenty two and him in the head

I a brother named D
Livin' on the
Made a to be the top baller
Knew how to make papes, but he know the ledge
(and) baller
cash in large portions
A fortune of
And
D was never hesitant to stage a
He'd raise the price to take a
Jewelry always nice
Leavin' folks in broken
D was always johns
(did he ever the bible?)
Nah, D was po' in songs
Strictly out for makin'
He'd and damage
up his nasal passage
His was lavish
One day, he sat and realized the that he took
For the first in his life, even D got shook
He went on and knees
And asked forgivness from
But it was too
He'd mixed the with the nose-stra
He tried to leave the
Tried to run his job
He tried to turn his around
He run from the mob
found him, tied him up, 'bout to fill him with led
But before took his life, check the words that they said

(yo)
(G...O...D