Luyện nghe bài hát Grown Man Business

me, see me
Welcome to projects
Bronx, New York,

Intersection action ribs
New smacks replacing the whole Dutchman
Loose Mamis fucking, they land mines
with no right hustle throwing gang signs
Empty in the webbings broke and
Fighting federal with legal aids
The unlit stage tonight lime desires to eat
Can get you in a 8 by 5, the Corner's

I smell, feel, touch and taste hunger
Next in to rep these street signs to they blunder
Under, tears from his eyes facing the felony
These niggaz wanna be pistol without the penalty
His words, promise me this much in death
let my boy live to retrace my steps
Minne, stay safe, quiet and get it
If you encounter opposition get a inch from face with it

Later amigo, the day to end discreetly
Sex and boss
My ties to me see me
villain
Face covered, gloves
Commit by my lonely when comes to shove
They say grown men lay on they prey
shorts in the street

Came back and made up for that that white sheet
is best served cold
Get it the same way you it
This fear I just need to get away with it
Son, stop over here, you looking at me I'm lame
But I'm looking at y'all y'all call this the drug game
Grand child hosing
Put the heroin in

Put pops freeman on in the seventies
I sat in rooms with money
Drugs sitting 3 feet off of the
Cover the of the raw
Chest moves like bars my connects untimely
King from 12th street flooded the Bronx in the 90's
03 scene MVP and one
makes decision, paper wins awards

See me, me
Welcome to Brooklyn, New City 11206
Roosevelt projects, wild rose the plant

Son, you know it is
From the moment that you over the bridge
And if you don't with me
I'm gonna show you some
I'ma show you where my stay sure on the mix
I'ma show you where the pain and the is
Ghetto young's spend a lot of time in the crib
BET on the screen, and posters of big
Hustlers getting sitting low on the 6

Blazing up the glow over they wrist
Hop in the game knowing the
Still down to load up they
with hopes of rolling the trip
But when you hear head crack there no rolling again
Snatch the dice and you want is going it in
This how it happens, people, bad habits
Diabetics, addicts, asthmatics
Searching for the truth leaping the holy tablet

The bible, the Quran, or the Ten crack
Speak on it God, what's mathematics
The day forecast, the Dow Jones average
The of beer, cigarettes, bread, milk and pampers
Life is a test and we all got the
The streets keep calling its not answer
And on my Government, my attribute, my all
So only natural I holla black and respond
Brooklyn up and make 'em all sit down
I call but no we do not fuck around

what it is
All day
That's is niggaz
Official,
That's how it is
BX, Bk all day
Get it
Grown man