Luyện nghe bài hát Gave Em Hope

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

When needed motivation (What you do?)
I gave 'em
When my needed money (What you do?)
I him dope
Every we went to war (What we do?)
We gave 'em
was copping, I was broke
Fuck shit, we gave 'em soap
They forgot we '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 in the back like a nigga that 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
'em ride with the fake and I hesitated
"Wait, niggas serious?", or maybe Meek Milly delirious
Judge had to sentence a nigga, no
I'm putting fear in these niggas, ain't sparing these
I cut out your head with a hair on the
Try to reach for my chain 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 money and stack up dough 'til it way up
'Member them They played us back in the day like a Sega
Now I got paper, young nigga doing so
is hater, look as they faces
Yeah, we still balling, bitch, the Chasers

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

2]
Uh, at the money and stack it up
I talk it, I bag it up
You popping on your Instagram
Shit that you're ain't adding up
that you're popping ain't making sense
I got fifty reasons say taking dick
And it's fifty reasons I should kill,
But, for real, nigga, I been taking trips with my 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 with the .40 on me I should
I be deep in your hood you never be at
Be them guys that you never could dap
You could never
You know the game, if you a rat, you forever a rat
We were never with
You tried to go "Money" May that paper, but now you in debt cause you never was that
Fuck is you You know better than that
Mention my name and Berettas with
I move for real in these streets, in the world with that 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 the wave and they surf
I'm on my surfboard, this I worked for
Mention my name, the shit get murked for
Shit you get for, shit you get killed for
Shit you get carried boxes into 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
Fiends was copping, I was
Fuck that shit, we gave 'em
forgot we gave 'em hope