Luyện nghe bài hát Hearz Of Men

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

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

9-1-1 its a emergency cowards to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you heard of me
Shit I'm niggas scary and paralyzed
Nothing more I than a liar
die
My mama told me I was to see
Just a vicious mutha fucker while these devils me free
I proceed to make them
I deliver
Criminal
a world wide mob figure
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr.
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, thats they tell me
So rumors but I'm infinitely Immortal Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary
a south paw you get let
And every breath I breathe the moment I'm deceased
Will be another ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, I start again
I live in sin
untill the moment that they let me again
The of men

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The of Men

My lyrical with so much pain
that to some niggas it
My guns
And if you one of us
it gets
Bitch niggas get their swoll
in fly
I'm a homicidal
and five-o, get your on, fight long
gonna be a fuckin' fight
so we roll
My own say I'm heartless
But I'm a 'G' to this the day I'm gone that's regardless
Drive-by, niggas bow
thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, niggas out now
up your hands if you thugged out
First 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 like a phone number
start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends nigga
Look inside the 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 chips and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in
my pistol in hand
Convinced is my year
like I'm the man
me my money and label me as a god
If niggas is having
smoke'em, and bomb
I and came back,
I hustle with these lyrics as if a game of crack
is in my spirit
I'm lost and not
up
but still
energized and going
Uhh, can it be
that makes a sick break
On these jealous ass coward 'cause evil and fake
will it take ?
Give me that bass
I'm feeling
baby, don't be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a a beat and let me start again

cause I've sent
The of men