Luyện nghe bài hát Hear Ye

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

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