Luyện nghe bài hát Hardcore

[nas

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

That firm shit, firm shit

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

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

[nas
honcho, cat esco
Push everything the coupe to the fo'
Never a ho, get my dick sucked
Smoke the chocolate, my chicks up
Pass all the ki's to mami, it up
Fox get the b's, live it up

(x2)

Your love, so
You some hardcore
that firm shit, that firm shit

[foxy
Firm, nigga get my twat licked
Never love a trick, get him for his
him and his dick, nigga where the six?
He actin a bitch, he should've known this
Got the the wrist, I ain't no bonin this
ass shit, I could play with my shit

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

[foxy
Fox be the classiest, the
The clubs, all grab my wrists, offer me moselle crist
More of the shit to you with
Keep hatin i'ma your bitch
Should've to control that chick, hoes mad cos I roll the 6
Doe full of ices, black
Sidewalk, my stay fuckin your girl
The rest be, hoes in stretch jeans red seams
Take it from me, let a dream
Make em lick that, get the cat for his

(x2)

[foxy
It's time I reverse that
Bitches learn game, rehearse
It ain't no love, ma remember
Ya hoes wanna while I got him on his back
to hurt that

[nas
Think you're grown, half the niggas at home
Watchin the kids, you're gettin it on
I'm too for that, caught you creepin
Receipts in your prada bag, sweets weekend
Spendin my doe, I spent that on hydro
You ain't slick enough, think I know

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

Can't get enough, oooooh oooooh, oooohooooh
that firm shit, that firm shit

(x3)

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