Luyện nghe bài hát Gave Em Hope

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

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

1]
I spend time on that corner trying to stack me a hundred up
Strapped with that Glock with on my hip shit the was running up
I at these niggas and I can tell they are not one of us
I ride in the back like a nigga can't ride the front of the bus
They had it segregated, bulletproof Caddy, I
Stepped up in my like a escalator
When you shine I shine, you get extra haters
Seen 'em ride the fake and I hesitated
"Wait, these serious?", or maybe Meek Milly delirious
had to sentence 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 chain shit I deal with you
I end one of you niggas, had the screaming, "Clear", on you niggas
Uh, back in the Phil, we gon' get to the and stack up that dough 'til it way up
them bitches? They played us back in the day like a Sega
Now I got paper, young nigga so major
is hater, look as they faces
Yeah, we still balling, bitch, the Chasers

I gave 'em
When my nigga money (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
forgot we gave 'em hope

2]
Uh, look at the and stack it up
I about it, I bag it up
You shit 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 fifty I should kill, nigga
But, for real, nigga, I been taking trips my Philly niggas
Got the richest chick, she's from hood
Niggas hating on me, I ain't really tripping, shit, I'm
I be in the 40 with the .40 on me I should
I be deep in your hood where you be at
Be with them that you never could dap
You could adapt
You know the game, if you a rat, you forever a rat
We never with that
You tried to go "Money" May with paper, but now you in debt cause you never was that
Fuck is you high? You know than that
Mention my name and Berettas that
I move for in these streets, in the world with that piece I'm like Metta with that
Fuck what you heard, I'm a get out the curb
I'm a sit back, I'm watching 'em serve
How niggas, they ride the wave and they surf
I'm on my surfboard, what I worked 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 'em hope
When my nigga needed (What you do?)
I gave him
Every we went to war (What we do?)
We gave 'em
Fiends was copping, I was
Fuck that shit, we gave 'em
They forgot we gave 'em