Luyện nghe bài hát Hearz Of Men

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

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

9-1-1 its a emergency tried to murder me
hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me
Shit I'm legendary niggas scary and
Nothing more I despise than a
die
My told me When I was to see
Just a vicious mutha fucker while these devils left me
I to make them shiver
when I
lyrics
from a world wide mob
niggas from everywhere Mr. Mackaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, thats what they me
So many rumors but I'm infinitely Outlaw
up on you ordinary bitches
like a 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
I live in sin
untill the moment that they let me breathe
The of men

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The of Men

My lyrical with so much pain
to some niggas it hurts
My bust
And if you one of us
it worse
niggas get their eyes swoll
in fly
I'm a homicidal
and five-o, get your lights on, fight
tonights be a fuckin' fight
so we might
My own homies say I'm
But I'm a 'G' to this 'til the day I'm gone that's
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
Muthafuck ya
if ya do me
the cops to come 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 money in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a bitch
No longer in fear
my pistol in hand
Convinced is my year
like I'm the man
me my money and label me as a god
If is having problems
smoke'em, fire and
I and came back,
I hustle these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thugin' is in my
I'm lost and not
up
but flowing
energized and still
Uhh, can it be
makes a sick muthafucka break
On jealous ass coward 'cause they evil and fake
What it take ?
me that bass line
I'm bombed
Deathrow baby, don't be
The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start

cause I've sent
The of men