Luyện nghe bài hát Gave Em Hope

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

When needed motivation (What you do?)
I 'em hope
When my nigga money (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

1]
I would time on that corner trying to stack me a hundred up
with 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 that ride the front of the bus
They had it segregated, Caddy, I escalated
Stepped up in my like a escalator
When you shine like I shine, you get haters
Seen 'em ride the fake and I hesitated
"Wait, these niggas serious?", or Meek Milly delirious
Judge had to sentence a nigga, no
I'm putting fear in these niggas, sparing these niggas
I cut out your head with a on the trigger
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 They played 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, the Chasers

I 'em hope
When my needed money (What you do?)
I him dope
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 'em hope

2]
Uh, look at the money and it up
I talk it, I bag it up
You popping on your Instagram
Shit that you're popping adding up
that you're popping ain't making sense
I got fifty say you're taking dick
And it's fifty reasons I kill, nigga
But, for real, nigga, I been taking trips my Philly 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 guys that you never could dap
You could adapt
You the game, if you cosign 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 know better that
Mention my and Berettas with that
I move for real in these streets, in the 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 'em serve
How niggas, they ride the wave and they surf
I'm on my surfboard, this what I for
Mention my name, the shit your get for
Shit you get robbed for, shit you get for
Shit you get carried into church for, oh

I 'em hope
my nigga needed money (What you do?)
I gave him
time 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