Luyện nghe bài hát Gave Em Hope

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

When they motivation (What you do?)
I gave 'em
When my nigga needed (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
forgot we gave 'em hope

1]
I would spend time on corner trying to stack me a hundred up
Strapped that Glock with on my hip shit the coppers was running up
I look at these 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, Caddy, I escalated
Stepped up in my game like a
When you shine I shine, you get extra haters
Seen 'em ride with the and I hesitated
"Wait, these niggas serious?", or maybe Meek delirious
Judge had to a nigga, no period
I'm fear in these niggas, ain't sparing these niggas
I cut out your head with a hair on the
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 gon' get to the and stack up that dough 'til it way up
'Member them bitches? They us back in the day like a Sega
Now I got paper, young nigga doing so
Niggas is hater, as they faces
Yeah, we still balling, bitch, it's the

I 'em hope
When my nigga money (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 'em soap
They forgot we 'em hope

2]
Uh, look at the and stack it up
I about it, I bag it up
You popping on your Instagram
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 been taking trips with my niggas
Got the richest chick, she's from hood
Niggas hating on me, I ain't tripping, shit, I'm good
I be in the 40 with the .40 on me I should
I be deep in hood where you never be at
Be with them guys that you never dap
You never adapt
You know the game, if you cosign a rat, you a rat
We were never with
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 and Berettas with that
I move for real in these streets, in the world with piece I'm like Metta with that
Fuck what you heard, I'm a get out the curb
I'm a just sit back, I'm watching 'em
How niggas, they didn't ride the and they 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
you get carried boxes into church for, oh

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
forgot we gave 'em hope