Luyện nghe bài hát Hearz Of Men

Ahh, what I tell you nigga,
I come out of jail what was I gonna do
I was gonna start diggin' these niggas chest, right
Watch this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars,
The

Ha ha ha ha, nigga time to ride
Grab your vest nigga
its gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it's on this side
The real
Now, on this ride there's be some real mutha-fuckas
and gonna be some pussys
Now the real niggas gonna be the with money and bitches
The pussys are gonna be the niggas on the floor
Now everybody keep your eyes on the cause the ride get tricky
See you got niggas on your side
That say your friends
But in real life they enemies
And then you got some mutha-fuckas that say your enemies
But in real life they eyes is on money
See the will say they true
But in life those niggas will be the snitches
Its a dirty y'all
Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck
Cause the shit get y'all
Keep your on your riches, Baby
Keep your mind on your

9-1-1 its a cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, of you niggas heard of me
Shit I'm niggas scary and paralyzed
more I despise than a liar
die
My mama told me I was to see
Just a vicious mutha fucker while these left me free
I to make them shiver
when I
lyrics
from a world mob figure
Thug niggas from Mr. Mackaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, thats they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinitely Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary
a south paw you get let
And every breath I untill the moment I'm deceased
Will be another ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, I start again
Internally I in sin
untill the moment they let me breathe again
The of men

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The of Men

My lyrical verse with so much
that to niggas it hurts
My guns
And if you one of us
it worse
Bitch niggas get their eyes
in fly
I'm a outlaw
and five-o, get lights on, fight long
tonights gonna be a fight
so we roll
My own homies say I'm
But I'm a 'G' to 'til the day I'm gone that's regardless
Drive-by, bow down
thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well out now
Throw up hands if you thugged out
nigga act up
first gettin' drugged out
I can be a if ya let me
I'll ya
if ya do me
tell the cops to and get me
rip the crowd a phone number
start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends nigga
Look the heartz of men

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In The of Men
In The of Men

To all my niggas engaged in making in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a bitch
No longer living in
my close in hand
Convinced this is my
I'm the chosen man
Give me my and label me as a god
If niggas is problems
smoke'em, fire and
I died and back,
I hustle with these as if it's a game of crack
Thugin' is in my
I'm lost and not
up
but flowing
and still going
Uhh, can it be
makes a sick muthafucka break
On these jealous ass coward they evil and fake
What it take ?
me that bass line
I'm feeling
Deathrow baby, be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start

cause been sent
The of men