Luyện nghe bài hát Heart to Heart

Fuck that shit
Do shit
them niggas...

Whats up
Nigga, you you're thing
Nigga, go

Chorus:
Yeah, fake duels
Any real niggas make moves
Pay dues, who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them stay frontin
Tryin' to the realness
But ain't nothin

Yo, bagel material, contact kid
She cell weight, bust gun material
Fast like splash and rice, stash wife
Curry, chicken, and bitches crime on my
I'm extra large
Threw y'all faggot niggas in the
and now y'all niggas feelin ours
Love is a message from my
Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you to be
Oh yeah, ladies in here, say
Do it like yeah, starvin niggas fake in they ears
Black down hat with the beak up, what
You need to wilin, the fam won't speak up
Toast, the official niggas on post
out "how ya nigga Ghost," rich he supposed
Now I'm talkin this one
Don't make me one paw
Its all enterprisin and get rich son
a nigga yo, collect currency yo
Could a bank up, IRS can suck dick straight up
Had dosche, oil of olay, nigga lay
??? a cheap shit, crush them niggas like
Van Damn hammers, Jaguar, cameras
The shit, seeing what you're plan was
Made y'all go platinum
I made y'all niggas flow
Lets for cash captain
Remember, the giant on the set
Lyin on you're dick, play for real take it of'ya ex
right I'm hungry, this go out to y'all alumni
Faggot dead wrong
Yeah, I'm player hatin,
The culture of this
You lay Bay Boy since '88, leanin on me
Turnin money into laundry
taught a whole country
This technician bash
is llike Ronin, the movie
My gun your store up
Allah you our god, translating to the god
Rich slash signatures on the credit card
Me, Bird, Binkie, Santana, bad with the
My dun power through a grand up
Words from the Martin Luther version
We versus then send 'em out Fed Ex, fast service

The made king of New York
Designer walk, of Wales
Hundred stock broke and hotels
Playa hyply, them niggas me
Challenge my style politely, like fightin whitey
we go again lord, climb aboard
Stevie Wonder
>From here to UK, on your broad
Speak through Ninex, go and rhyme next dun
Runnin up on nine vets, rep, we run your projects
All greenery on, see on lights, movin Deion
The eagle on plus scream on all y'all
The Blair rich nigga vision, comprehension
Listen, its called slang
Connect dots, niggas is large you see us
Y'all select cops, screamin niggas on your drops yo
Damn, what the world of
A buy a chain and he think he a thug
Here a slug (*ppppsssshhhh*)
Major niggas call it, y'all is like a bar
I'm the war wick paw, straight up
Yo, just a from the tree of life
Niggas ain't right
Give 'em a taste and let 'em see the

Chorus: x3

...Ain't nothin