Luyện nghe bài hát Gave Em Hope

Let niggas have the Grammys, we got the streets
We already and my chick the baddest
Rollie like my trophy, young nigga

When they motivation (What you do?)
I 'em hope
my nigga needed money (What you do?)
I gave him
time we went to war (What we do?)
We gave 'em
Fiends was copping, I was
Fuck that shit, we 'em soap
forgot we gave 'em hope

1]
I would spend time on that corner trying to stack me a up
Strapped with that Glock with on my hip shit the coppers was up
I look at niggas and I can tell they are not one of us
I ride in the back like a that can't ride the front of the bus
They had it segregated, bulletproof Caddy, I
Stepped up in my game a escalator
When you like I shine, you get extra haters
Seen 'em ride the fake and I hesitated
"Wait, these niggas serious?", or Meek Milly delirious
Judge had to a nigga, no period
I'm putting fear in these niggas, ain't sparing these
I cut out your head a hair on the trigger
Try to reach for my chain shit I with you niggas
I end one of you niggas, had the paramedics screaming, "Clear", on you
Uh, back in the Phil, we gon' get to the money and stack up that dough it way up
'Member them bitches? They played us back in the day like a
Now I got paper, young doing so major
is hater, look as they faces
Yeah, we still balling, bitch, the Chasers

I gave 'em
When my needed money (What you do?)
I gave him
Every time we to war (What we do?)
We 'em smoke
was copping, I was broke
Fuck that shit, we 'em soap
They forgot we 'em hope

2]
Uh, at the money and stack it up
I talk it, I bag it up
You popping shit on your
Shit that you're ain't adding up
Shit that you're ain't making sense
I got fifty reasons say taking dick
And it's reasons I should kill, nigga
But, for real, nigga, I been taking trips with my niggas
Got the richest chick, she's from your
Niggas on me, I ain't really tripping, shit, I'm good
I be in the 40 with the .40 on me like I
I be in your hood where you never be at
Be with them guys you never could dap
You could never
You know the game, if you cosign a rat, you a rat
We were with that
You tried to go "Money" May with that paper, but now you in debt you never was that
Fuck is you high? You know better than
Mention my name and Berettas with
I move for real in these streets, in the world with that piece I'm like with that
what you heard, I'm a get mine out the curb
I'm a just sit back, I'm 'em serve
How niggas, they didn't ride the wave and they
I'm on my surfboard, this what I for
Mention my name, the your get murked for
you get robbed for, shit you get killed for
Shit you get carried boxes church for, oh

I gave 'em
When my nigga money (What you do?)
I him dope
Every time we to war (What we do?)
We gave 'em
Fiends was copping, I was
Fuck that shit, we 'em soap
forgot we gave 'em hope