Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven & Hell

Yo, what, what? Yo, exotic type o'
94, we go to war fast with the pen and the pad
Goddamn, shine like rims on Pathfinders
Wu-Tang reclines, lamps for the kid
Clothes, hoes and shows yall

Yo, yo, wakin' up ten kid
Jumpin' in the shower, peace about to
Moves and slide grease, what?
I'm all tecs and checks and 'nuff respect
You front, I'm you like the Lex

So now I'm out in the '95 rockin' that nigga don't die
down drawers kani
But yo I'm makin a pit stop, go and buy a box of
See, up and yo winner

Yo, remember kid that we vicked
He a half of mil for real, he brought about fo' bricks
Yo, so now we connect doors, meet me at the
Tell Arms maintain the fort

Get in touch with West Coast Cali crab you stabbed
And meet me at the lab
So up, kid, we slid like a fat four to twelve bid and shit
Couldn't even rest, I the vic

Then when I slept, I dream G's, son, I need
Kis sell, call up, son
I heard Pook and Tyriq a beef over some real shit
A fake nigga faked and killed his click

Gimme a minute and I'm it, yo niggaz done did it
Rock your vest, keep your tinted
So now we see him up in
a 40 oz with 10 G's worth of gold bangles

Diamonds, what, all up in his
his man's mace, medallions the size of dinner plates
Yo, he we knew him so we blew him
30 Gs worth of jewels off that nigga, do him

So now I'm in my man's land
Streets is hot like sand, Jesus rollin' in my hand
Yup, you know the steezo black got to go down that
Shallah, cigars and hats

94, niggaz to war, yo, yo
What do you believe in, or hell?
You don't believe in heaven cause we're in hell
do you believe in, heaven or hell?
You don't believe in heaven cause we're in hell

So it's life, what a chamber, fuckin' with the mad strangers
Yeah, you how it runs, baby, straight up yo
Money clothes, hoes and shows y'all
That's how it goes,

What do you believe in, heaven or
You don't believe in heaven cause livin' in hell
So it's your

Niggaz ain't know, son, only half is sewed cash
They yet sold their weight
Question, shit is real, you know I'm sayin'
Niggaz think it's all about a real Allah
A little hundred dollars and that you a man
Know I'm sayin'?

You ain't even promised son, word up
Niggaz don't understand how can be so short
Come so fast, within a of eye
Blinkin' eye and gone, baby
Straight up, know what I'm

Get turned to dust, to the casket
ass is out son, word up, word up, get evaporated, straight up
Lose all your strength
dedication shout out in the memory of Two Cent Jason
Heartbroken, we soakin' wet though, keepin' it real for my

And my physical brother Devon, still in here, baby
Because you're in my arms, nigga, up
I never let you go, baby, know I'm sayin'?
You my charm

Word up for real, shinin'
Real for it real, you know, shout out to major niggaz
Big Kawai, Jess, hell in the system
The Rza, who slams fat for the 94

Word up, Rza, he's my nigga
Yeah, eatin' with the big boys now
You know what I'm
Word up, Big represent the Q
Know how we do, lamp, get that u-type, things on float
Gza, up, Master Killer

The don of the Clan, Method Man, Deck
Bastard, U-God, word up, baby
Keep it real, son, packin' them guns
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