Luyện nghe bài hát Hardcore

[nas

That firm shit, that shit, what's that?

That firm shit, that firm

Everyday polli bout, who's the best hotty out?
And they ever let gotti out?
Am I real? feel to try me out
eternally, you signin out
I only quarters, not a thing short of
Than a dime, rhyme a crime scene reporter
Thought shorty would lose but the game her
Hoodrat just like thelma, james'
Killer put you on, got you in bucon
Bledest stone, where the place you call

[foxy
Brooklyn girl, plotted then I took the
You know the drill, na na so ill
Make mills and escro,
Cancoon, mexico,
Bracelets got all, with gold
Now platinum rings, songs is sold
Hot from the jumpstart, let the spark
Thriller, will I to the top of the charts

escobar]
Head honcho, cat
Push from the coupe to the fo'
Never a ho, get my dick sucked
the chocolate, trick my chicks up
Pass all the ki's to mami, it up
Fox get the b's, bonnie it up

(x2)

Your love, so
You deserve some
[nas] that shit, that firm shit

brown]
Firm, nigga get my twat licked
love a trick, get him for his chips
Fuck him and his dick, nigga the six?
He actin like a bitch, he known this
Got the stone the wrist, I ain't no this
ass shit, I could play with my shit

[nas
Rap niggas, capitalise, figures
Cognac is liquor
Got me all out, now I'm in the street with the guns out
Niggas better take me home, 'fore I out
Might around, lay somethin down
Wit mad niggas out to see that shit
We that click, runnin shit up in new
All the way down to hicktown, it down

brown]
Fox be the classiest, the
The clubs, all grab my wrists, offer me moselle crist
of the shit to hold you with
Keep hatin i'ma fold bitch
Should've known to control that chick, hoes mad cos I the 6
Doe of ices, black isis
Sidewalk, my niggas fuckin your girl
The rest be, hoes in jeans with red seams
it from me, let a nigga dream
Make em that, get the cat for his cream

(x2)

[foxy
It's about time I reverse
Bitches learn game, that
It no love, ma remember that
Ya wanna slap while I got him on his back
to hurt that

[nas
Think you're grown, half the niggas sittin at
the kids, while you're gettin it on
I'm too smart for that, caught you
Receipts in your prada bag, sweets every
Spendin my doe, I coulda spent on hydro
You ain't enough, think I don't know

brown]
Dumb ass, think I on your bum ass
Knew the whole stee bout a like me
Did it on g-p, let you eat me
Couldn't freak me, I'm better off tv
[nas] firm shit, that firm shit

Can't get enough, oooooh oooooh, oooohooooh
[nas] firm shit, that firm shit

(x3)

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