Luyện nghe bài hát Hearz Of Men

Ahh, what I tell you nigga,
when I out of jail what was I gonna do
I was start diggin' into these niggas chest, right
Watch this, hey let me see them 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 what it's like on side
The real
Now, on this ride 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 niggas on your side
say they're your friends
But in real they your enemies
And you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies
But in real they eyes is on your money
See the enemies will say they
But in real life those will be the snitches
Its a game y'all
Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't with
Cause the get wild y'all
Keep your mind on riches, Baby
Keep your mind on your

9-1-1 its a cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas of me
Shit I'm niggas scary and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a
die
My mama told me I was to see
Just a vicious mutha fucker while these left me free
I proceed to make shiver
when I
Criminal
from a wide mob figure
Thug from everywhere Mr. Mackaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, thats what they me
So many rumors but I'm infinitely Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary
like a paw you get let
And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm
be another moment ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, then I again
Internally I in sin
the moment that they 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 gets
Bitch get their eyes swoll
in fly
I'm a outlaw
and five-o, get your lights on, long
tonights gonna be a fight
so we roll
My own say I'm heartless
But I'm a 'G' to 'til the day I'm gone that's regardless
Drive-by, bow down
I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas 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 to come 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 on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No living in fear
my close in hand
Convinced is my year
I'm the chosen man
Give me my and label me as a god
If niggas is having
smoke'em, and bomb
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
energized and going
Uhh, can it be
makes a sick muthafucka break
On jealous ass coward 'cause they evil and fake
will it take ?
Give me that line
I'm feeling
Deathrow baby, don't be
The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start

cause been sent
The of men