Luyện nghe bài hát Heart to Heart

Fuck shit Raekwon
Do shit
them niggas...

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

Chorus:
Yeah, them duels
Any niggas baby make moves
Pay dues, bitches who relate rock yo
Damn, them niggas stay
to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin

Yo, material, contact Merial kid
She sling cell weight, bust gun
Fast like and rice, stash you're wife
Curry, chicken, and crime on my right
I'm marvelous extra
y'all faggot niggas in the game
and now y'all ain't feelin ours
is a message from my family
Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang is what you plan to be
Oh yeah, ladies in here, say
Do it like yeah, starvin niggas fake rocks in they
Black down hat with the beak up, what
You need to stop wilin, the fam speak up
Toast, the most official on post
Yellin out "how ya nigga Ghost," rich he
Now I'm just talkin one
make me diss one paw
Its all enterprisin and get rich son
Steal a nigga yo, currency yo
Could lock a bank up, IRS can dick straight up
Had dosche, oil of olay, nigga lay
??? a cheap shit, crush them niggas clay
Van Damn hammers, 2000 Jaguar,
The little shit, seeing what plan was
y'all niggas go platinum
I made y'all niggas happen
battle for cash captain
Remember, the cold on the set
Lyin on you're dick, play for real take it of'ya ex
Thats right I'm hungry, go out to y'all alumni
Faggot niggas dead
Yeah, I'm player hatin,
The culture of this
You lay Bay Boy '88, stop leanin on me
Turnin money into laundry
Been taught a whole
This technician bash
is llike Ronin, the movie
My gun blew your up
you our god, translating peace to the god
Lewis Rich slash on the credit card
Me, Bird, Binkie, Santana, bad the hammer
My dun power a hundred grand up
from the Martin Luther King version
We burn then send 'em out Fed Ex, fast service

The tailor king of New York
Designer walk, Prince of
Hundred sales stock broke and
Playa hyply, niggas dislikin me
my style politely, thats like fightin whitey
Here we go lord, climb aboard
Wonder award
>From here to UK, movin on your
Speak through Ninex, go and rhyme next dun
Runnin up on nine vets, rep, we run your projects
All on, see on lights, movin like Deion
The eagle on scream on all y'all bitches
The Blair Witch nigga vision, comprehension
Listen, its called slang
Connect dots, niggas is large you see us
Y'all select cops, niggas bars on your drops yo
Damn, what the world of
A nigga buy a chain and he he a thug
Here drink a (*ppppsssshhhh*)
niggas call it, y'all niggas is like a bar
I'm the war wick paw, up assorted
Yo, just a bark the tree of life
Niggas ain't right
'em a taste and let 'em see the light

Chorus: x3

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