Luyện nghe bài hát Gave Em Hope

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

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

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

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

2]
Uh, look at the money and it up
I talk it, I bag it up
You popping on your Instagram
Shit that you're popping adding up
Shit you're popping ain't making sense
I got fifty say you're taking dick
And it's reasons I should kill, nigga
But, for real, nigga, I been taking trips with my Philly
Got the richest chick, she's from your
Niggas hating on me, I really tripping, shit, I'm good
I be in the 40 with the .40 on me like I
I be deep in your where you never be at
Be with them guys that you 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 paper, but now you in debt cause you never was that
Fuck is you You know better than that
Mention my name and Berettas with
I for real in these streets, in the world with that piece I'm like Metta with that
Fuck you heard, I'm a get mine out the curb
I'm a sit back, I'm watching 'em serve
How niggas, they didn't ride the wave and surf
I'm on my surfboard, what I worked for
Mention my name, the shit your get for
Shit you get for, shit you get killed for
Shit you get carried boxes church for, oh

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