Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

Come on, on
Come on give me that give me that double, Give it to me
You never knew what it took to get
They say life stop for no one
So I'm going in my people
what ya'll wanted right? You said you wanted the truth
So I solemnly swear, the truth be told I'm thuggin to the day I die
Dipset, it's more than just music now
It's a way of life, more than the 200 hundred years of blood sweat and tears
Ho stand me? For all my ballers, my day crawlers... It's bigger than Nino

Take a walk, lets
a journey wit ya' boy and lets ride
You dont need a seat belt homie
Cause where I'm bout to you
You dont need homie
And I don't need on me
But a purple juice and my weed smoke homie
I just need you in the zone, take ya' off and make yaself at home

It must of been a obsession, Had to it large (Dreams)
Started my progression, I'd stayed with the huds (Down South)
Now it's jets, smokin' haze what the stars (G4)
Quarter mill write the is how we for the car (What's The Price?)
Switchin' up 7th, Are we racin' the cars (Harlem)
But the boys stressin', I'm facin' the charge (Yay-Ya Be Trippin')
Still prayin' to God, lifes not promised, not even manana (Fuck tomorrow)
Remember movin' bricks, bout ehanas
Or even at the club, an them boys and then us
I'm chasin' death, gettin' to 30 (Gettin Older)
outside, but the work is dirty
Days out, nights, over in Jersey
In my rare view home cause the vultures is thirsty (I See Em)
that doubt you won't catch me in traffic
Dark on the V, when I lack it's the ratchet, bastidd

Take a walk, slide
Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets
You dont need a seat belt homie
Cause where I'm bout to you
You dont need nothin'
And I don't nothin' on me
But a bottle purple juice and my weed homie
I just need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make at home

Now I'm the leader of the pack, Can't help to back
How I was to sell crack, I thought it was the shit (Damn)
When they talk about my influence, I thought of uncle Ricky (Uncle Wha's Good)
He used to call up on his flip, he start on his shit
The same had me gas'd, when I bought my first vic
I was heavy on the gas, when I bought my first
I thought I was the shit, you couldn't me nothing
I was 16, I told the teacha "You can feel me em" (Feel Me Nigga)
Just any suits, pullin' up to in Beamer coups
Gettin' (Gettin' Cash)
We fast (Fast)
Different women every night, couple of bitches (Fuck You Bitches)
I just (Ha ha ha ha ha ha, Now Listen)
I almost got out on the wave, Thought 11 was tsunami
For the prices of the yay (Fuck The Up)
The hustlas, they know the of the story (I Know The Story)
We live sucka and show problems to authority

Take a walk, lets
Take a wit ya' boy and lets ride
You dont even need a seat belt
where I'm bout to take you
You dont need homie
And I don't nothin' on me
But a purple juice and my weed smoke homie
I just need you in the zone, take ya' off and make yaself at home

One... Two, comin' for you
Three... Four, watch the law
Five... Six, If you pumpin' bricks
Seven... Eight, hope it ain't weight

Ferrari dreams, feds spooked me in my
I tried to scream like Freddy Kruegers' in my (Livin' For The Fame)
So a nigga scared to go to
the day break, I'm tearin' up the street
Porsche'n with the clutch, ballin' like the play
Top goin' 40 on the floor, the safe off
12 car convoyed a road full of race
Till' the pilot me 5 minutes before he take off (Roll Up)

Take a walk, slide
Take a journey wit ya' boy and ride
You dont need a seat belt homie
Cause where I'm bout to you
You dont nothin' homie
And I need nothin' on me
But a bottle purple juice and my smoke homie
I just need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make at home

That's my conclusion... See the fast life we livin'...
So I'm ah tell you, if you in the left
keep going they right on your heels nigga (Squalieee)
And if catch you, that's your ass...
And if you blink nigga, your could be over (We Got No Time For Sleep)
I keep sayin' the rap is like the crack game
we could all end up dead or in jail
They got us surveillance...
And to all my niggas the g-wall (My Soldiers)
Inhale, exhale... Shake your if you have to (East Side)
And all the political soldiers that ain't comin' home (RIP Too)
To all my homies, Side...
you in your cell, raise hell to this (Roll Call)
I do this for ya'll (Dipset)... I feel ya' (I'm On The Same Route)
I know what it's like the streets at ah early age to deal cocaine (It's Ah Cold World)
Survival, It's all the struggle (We Gotta' Eat)...
So I this to you (My Soldiers)
your head up and your eyes open...
Stay focused, It's us against
I'd let them take me alive, take me alive..

Take a journey wit ya' boy, ride..