Luyện nghe bài hát Hear Ye

Theres a everywhere depending on where you stand
the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand each
Double R interior tan, outside is
Oh you make a deal out in golden beach
Or the Keys ducking the Florida D's
But you only end up with bricks and
I know niggas that run from their shadows like Pan
like it's a Nike commercial but he's the man
What they like on site he murk like he's the clan
8 balls the size of like Jeter's hand
It fecal fam', yeah the shit
Zip ya face up when is on the script
me in the Gap V with some BBC trunks
Flip flops sipping on cream its punch
I push the spaceship the chrome lady in the front
Bending like she just puffed Busta's blunt
I told muthaf-ckas once, I think I'm hungry
Finna eat ya'll lunch
Ya'll niggas cunts, I'm from the
wealth aint common
When niggas around with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when roll
Arthritic fingers niggas when they stroll
Trading in the hats for the and the gold
The for the chain and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get these pion niggas

[T.I]
Still tall when it all falls down
Whether hills or a one horse town
You should know better, no better than these four letters
More than ever niggas want me
they starving and I'm getting fed
But f-ck 'em
I'd rather be me on my day than to be a sucka nigga on his birthday
All no candles, just a living example
Ten down all out no sandals
Godfather, a young Brando
Let me make sure they yo
Here ye, here ye, you wise you me
niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody criticise him 'bout how bad he ended up
Look how bad he coulda
I caught a body sold a brick to somebody
Who volunteered my to the federales
I made it outta all of that I aint gon be proud of that
So petty shit, you sticking to me, gimme all you got of
Doing this for all my
Who 'bout to go to prison and let a kill 'em
So we leaving this PO snub nose in his
Trap or death is waiting round the that he been in
On bended knee, God us, we've been sinning
In our defence, at the options we've been given
Laying in the prison staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, I guess weren't bullshittin' huh
Still wonder where it all wrong
Phil got killed I aint never moved on
Like I'm in the club where the blows got thrown
When my crown fell down and I got
Bunch of niggas around but I feel all
a piece 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 hard to explain so hi' mom understand
I fought for the loss for the soul of a man
Only soldiers how that'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the of my shoulders: heavy
Visibly composed, my emotions
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a or take a shot
let a niggga live
Still baffled how my unravelled
In the meantime time travelled
see behind the walls of my castle
Opinionated pions son but who you
I tell you you do
Take ya two
Kick rocks to a fountain to make a wish
Shit, if wishes had wings, they'd all it to heaven
and all be kings
If wishes had wings, they'd all make it to
and we'd all be