Luyện nghe bài hát Gave Em Hope

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

When needed motivation (What you do?)
I gave 'em
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

1]
I would spend time on that trying to stack me a hundred up
with that Glock 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 back like a that can't ride the front of the bus
They had it segregated, Caddy, I escalated
Stepped up in my game a escalator
When you shine like I shine, you get haters
Seen 'em ride with the fake and I
"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 with a on the trigger
Try to for my chain 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? 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, it's the

I gave 'em
When my 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 shit, we gave 'em soap
They we gave 'em hope

2]
Uh, look at the money and it up
I about it, I bag it up
You popping on your Instagram
that you're popping ain't adding up
Shit that you're popping ain't making
I got reasons say you're taking dick
And fifty reasons 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 deep in your hood where you be at
Be with guys that you never could dap
You could never
You know the game, if you cosign a rat, you a rat
We never 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 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 what you heard, I'm a get mine out the
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
you get robbed 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
Every we went to war (What we do?)
We 'em smoke
was copping, I was broke
Fuck that shit, we gave 'em
They forgot we 'em hope