Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

Come on, on
on give me that double give me that double, Give it to me
You knew what it took to get here
They say life dont for no one
So I'm going in my people
This what ya'll wanted right? You said you wanted the
So I solemnly swear, that the truth be I'm thuggin to the day I die
It's Dipset, it's than just music now
a way of life, it's 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 Brown

Take a walk, lets
Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets
You dont even need a seat homie
Cause I'm bout to take you
You need 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' off and make yaself at home

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

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

Now I'm the of the pack, Can't help to think back
How I was eager to crack, I thought it was the shit (Damn)
they talk about my influence, I thought of uncle Ricky (Uncle Ricky Wha's Good)
He used to call up on his flip, he snortin' on his shit
The same life had me gas'd, when I my first vic
I was heavy on the gas, I bought my first whip
I thought I was the shit, you couldn't tell me
I was 16, I told the teacha "You can me fuck em" (Feel Me Nigga)
Just any suits, pullin' up to club in Beamer
Gettin' (Gettin' Cash)
We fast (Fast)
Different women every night, couple of clashed (Fuck You Bitches)
I just (Ha ha ha ha ha ha, Now Listen)
I got wiped out on the wave, Thought 11 was tsunami
For the of the yay (Fuck The City Up)
The hustlas, they know the saga of the story (I The Story)
We live sucka free and problems to authority

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

One... Two, Feds for you
Three... Four, Betta' the law
Five... Six, If you start bricks
Seven... Eight, hope it ain't heavy

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

Take a walk, slide
a journey wit ya' boy and lets ride
You dont even need a belt homie
Cause where I'm 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, ya' oastar off and make yaself at home

That's my conclusion... See it's the life we livin'...
So I'm ah you, if you in the left lane
keep going cause they right on your heels (Squalieee)
And if catch you, that's your ass...
And if you nigga, your life could be over (We Got No Time For Sleep)
I keep the rap game is like the crack game
Cause we could all end up dead or in
They got us surveillance...
And to all my niggas behind the (My Soldiers)
Inhale, exhale... Shake nuts if you have to (East Side)
And all the political soldiers that ain't never home (RIP Too)
To all my homies, Side...
While you in cell, raise hell to this (Roll Call)
I do this for ya'll (Dipset)... I ya' pain (I'm On The Same Route)
I know what it's like hittin' the 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 never let take me alive, take me alive..

Take a wit ya' boy, let's ride..