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 into these niggas chest, right
Watch this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars,
The

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

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

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The of Men

My lyrical verse so much pain
to some niggas it hurts
My guns
And if you one of us
it worse
Bitch niggas get their swoll
in fly
I'm a outlaw
and five-o, get your on, fight long
tonights gonna be a fuckin'
so we might
My own homies say I'm
But I'm a 'G' to this 'til the day I'm that's regardless
Drive-by, niggas bow
I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out now
Throw up your hands if you out
nigga act up
first nigga drugged out
I can be a if ya let me
I'll ya
if ya do me
tell the to come and get me
rip the crowd like a number
Then start again, don't have no friends nigga
inside 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 in fear
my close in hand
Convinced is my year
like I'm the man
me my money and label me as a god
If niggas is problems
smoke'em, and bomb
I died and back,
I hustle with these lyrics as if a game of crack
is in my spirit
I'm and not knowing
up
but flowing
and still going
Uhh, can it be
that makes a sick muthafucka
On these jealous ass 'cause they evil and fake
will it take ?
Give me bass line
I'm feeling
Deathrow baby, don't be
The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me again

cause been sent
The of men