Luyện nghe bài hát Heartz Of Men

Hey
I tell you, nigga
When I come out of jail, was I gonna do
I was gonna start diggin' into these chest, right
this
Hey Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the
nigga, time to ride
Grab bulletproof vest nigga 'cause it's gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna you niggas what it's like on this side
The side
Now, on this ride there's be some real motherfuckers
And there's gonna be pussies
Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with and bitches
The are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin'
Now keep your eyes on the prize 'cause the ride get tricky
See, you got niggas on your side that say they're your friends
But in real life your enemies
And then you got some that say they your enemies
But in real life eyes is on your money
See, the enemies say they true
But in real life those niggas be the snitches
It's a game, y'all
Y'all gotta be careful about who you with and who you don't fuck with
'Cause the get wild, y'all
Keep your on your riches, baby
Keep your mind on riches

It's an emergency cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas of me
Shit, I'm legendary niggas scary and
Nothing more I than a liar
die
My mama told me when I was a
Just a vicious motherfucker while these devils me free
I proceed to make shiver, when I deliver
Criminal lyrics from a wide mob figure
Thug niggas from Mr. Makaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, that's what they me
So many rumors but I'm infinite Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a you get left
And every breath I breathe until the moment I'm
Will be moment ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, then I start
Eternally I live in sin until the moment they let me breathe again

The of men
The of men

My lyrical verse was so much pain, to some niggas it
My guns bust and, if you ain't one of us, it gets
Bitch niggas get eyes swoll
In fly mode, I'm a homicidal
And 5-0, get your on, the fight's on
gonna be a fucking fight, so we might roll
My own say I'm heartless
But I'm a G to this til the day I'm gone, that's
Ride by, bow down
Thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well, out now
up your hands if you thugged out
First act up
First getting drugged out
I can be a if ya let me
A motherfucker if you do me
Tell the cops to and get me
Rip the crowd like a number
Then start again, don't have no mutherfuckin' friends,

Look the hearts of men
In the of men
In the of men

To all my niggas in making money in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your chips and a punk bitch
No longer living in fear, my pistol in hand
Convinced this is my year, I'm the chosen man
Give me my money and me as a don
If niggas is having problems, smoke 'em, fire and
I died and came
I with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thugging is in my
I'm and not knowing
up, but still flowing
Energized and going
Uh, can it be
That makes a motherfucker break
On these jealous ass coward 'cause evil and fake
What it take?
Give me that bass line, I'm feeling
Death Row, baby, be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me again
Represent, 'cause I've been

The of men