Luyện nghe bài hát Gave Em Hope

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

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

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

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

2]
Uh, look at the money and it up
I talk it, I bag it up
You popping shit on your
Shit that you're popping ain't up
Shit that you're popping making sense
I got reasons say you're taking dick
And it's fifty I should kill, nigga
But, for real, nigga, I taking trips with my Philly niggas
Got the richest chick, she's your hood
Niggas on me, I ain't really tripping, shit, I'm good
I be in the 40 the .40 on me like I should
I be in your hood where you never be at
Be with them that you never could dap
You could adapt
You know the game, if you cosign a rat, you 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 better than that
Mention my name and with that
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 just sit back, I'm watching 'em
How niggas, didn't ride the wave and they surf
I'm on my surfboard, what I worked for
Mention my name, the shit get murked for
Shit you get robbed for, shit you get for
Shit you get boxes into church for, oh

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