Luyện nghe bài hát Hardcore

[nas

That firm shit, that firm shit, that?

That firm shit, firm shit

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

brown]
Brooklyn girl, plotted then I took the
You know the drill, na na so ill
mills and escro, decimals
Cancoon, mexico,
Bracelets got all, along gold
Now platinum rings, songs is sold
Hot the jumpstart, let the game spark
Thriller, will I to the top of the charts

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

(x2)

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

brown]
Firm, what? get my twat licked
Never a trick, get him for his chips
Fuck him and his dick, nigga where the
He actin like a bitch, he should've known
Got the the wrist, I ain't no bonin this
Bomb ass shit, I play with my shit

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

[foxy
Fox be the classiest, the
The clubs, all grab my wrists, offer me moselle crist
More of the shit to you with
hatin i'ma fold your bitch
Should've known to 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 jeans with red seams
it from me, let a nigga dream
Make em lick that, get the cat for his

(x2)

[foxy
It's time I reverse that
Bitches game, rehearse that
It no love, ma remember that
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, while gettin it on
I'm too smart for that, caught you
Receipts in your bag, sweets every weekend
Spendin my doe, I coulda spent on hydro
You slick enough, think I don't know

brown]
Dumb ass, think I slept on bum ass
Knew the whole stee bout a chip me
Did it on g-p, let you eat me
freak me, I'm better off with tv
[nas] that firm shit, that shit

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

(x3)

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