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 like my trophy, nigga

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

1]
I would spend time on that corner trying to me a hundred up
Strapped with Glock with on my hip shit the coppers 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
had it segregated, bulletproof Caddy, I escalated
Stepped up in my game a escalator
When you like I shine, you get extra haters
Seen 'em ride with the fake and I
"Wait, niggas serious?", or maybe Meek Milly delirious
Judge had to sentence a nigga, no
I'm putting in these niggas, ain't sparing these niggas
I cut out your head with a hair on the
Try to reach for my chain shit I 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 back in the day like a
Now I got paper, young nigga so major
Niggas is hater, as they faces
Yeah, we balling, bitch, it's the Chasers

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 we gave 'em hope

2]
Uh, at the money and stack it up
I talk it, I bag it up
You popping on your Instagram
Shit you're popping ain't adding up
Shit that you're ain't making sense
I got fifty reasons say you're taking
And fifty reasons I should kill, nigga
But, for real, nigga, I been taking trips with my niggas
Got the richest chick, she's from your
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 hood where you never be at
Be with them guys you never could dap
You could never
You know the game, if you a rat, you forever a rat
We were never that
You tried to go "Money" May with that paper, but now you in debt you never was that
Fuck is you high? You better than that
Mention my name and with that
I move for real in these streets, in the world with that 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 '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 robbed for, you get killed for
Shit you get carried into church for, oh

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