Luyện nghe bài hát Hear Ye

Theres a everywhere depending on where you stand
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a grand each
Double R interior tan, is peach
Oh you make a deal out in golden beach
Or the Florida ducking the Florida D's
But you only end up bricks and sand
I niggas that run from their shadows like Peter Pan
like it's a Nike commercial but he's the man
What they don't like on site he murk he's the clan
8 balls the of baseballs like Jeter's hand
It fecal fam', it's the shit
Zip ya face up when is on the script
me in the Gap V with some BBC trunks
Flip sipping on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship the chrome lady in the front
over like she just puffed Busta's blunt
I told y'all muthaf-ckas once, I I'm hungry
Finna eat ya'll niggas
Ya'll niggas cunts, I'm the commonwealth
Where wealth common
When niggas roll with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when they
Arthritic fingers niggas bang when they
Trading in the hats for the and the gold
The golds for the and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get these pion niggas

[T.I]
Still tall when it all falls down
Whether Hollywood hills or a one town
You should better, there's no better than these four letters
More ever niggas want me dead
Cause they and I'm getting fed
But f-ck 'em
I'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka on his birthday
All no candles, just a living example
Ten down all out no sandals
Godfather, a young Brando
Let me make they understand yo
Here ye, here ye, you wise you me
Real on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody wanna him 'bout how bad he ended up
Look how bad he been
I coulda caught a body sold a to somebody
Who volunteered my information to the
I made it outta all of that I aint gon be proud of that
So petty shit, you sticking to me, all you got of that
Doing for all my niggas
Who 'bout to go to prison and let a kill 'em
So we this PO snub nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting round the corners he been in
On bended knee, God forgive us, we've sinning
In our defence, look at the options we've been
in the prison cell staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, I guess they bullshittin' huh
Still wonder it all went wrong
Since Phil got killed I aint moved on
Like I'm still in the club where the got thrown
When my fell down and I got dethroned
of niggas around but I feel all alone
Like a piece of me is missin', guess it never came
died in a van when it all hit the fan
Save the life of a friend we don't all get the
Now here I stand blood on my hands trying hard to explain so hi' mom understand
I done fought for the for the soul of a man
Only soldiers know how that'll a toll on a man
on the World of my shoulders: heavy
Visibly composed, my buried
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a or take a shot
ya'll let a niggga
Still baffled how my life
In the meantime time just
Can't see behind the of my castle
Opinionated pions son but who you
I tell you you do
Take ya two
Kick rocks to a fountain pitching to make a
Shit, if wishes had wings, all make it to heaven
and we'd all be
If had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
and we'd all be