Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

Come on, on
Come on give me that double give me double, Give it to me
You never what it took to get here
They say life dont for no one
So I'm back in my people
This 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
It's Dipset, it's than just music now
It's a way of life, it's more than the 200 hundred years of blood and tears
Ho me? For all my ballers, my day crawlers... It's bigger than Nino Brown

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

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

Take a walk, slide
Take a wit ya' boy and lets ride
You dont even a seat belt homie
Cause where I'm to take you
You dont nothin' homie
And I don't need 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

Now I'm the of the pack, Can't help to think back
How I was to sell 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 start on his shit
The life had me gas'd, when I bought 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 the teacha "You can feel me fuck em" (Feel Me Nigga)
any suits, pullin' up to club in Beamer coups
Gettin' (Gettin' Cash)
We livin' (Fast)
Different women every night, couple of bitches (Fuck You Bitches)
I just (Ha ha ha ha ha ha, Now Listen)
I almost got wiped out on the wave, Thought 11 was
For the of the yay (Fuck The City 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 journey wit ya' boy and lets
You dont even need a seat homie
Cause I'm bout to take you
You dont need homie
And I don't nothin' on me
But a bottle purple juice and my weed smoke
I need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make yaself at home

One... Two, Feds for you
Three... Four, watch the law
Five... Six, If you start pumpin'
Seven... Eight, it ain't heavy weight

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

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

That's my conclusion... See it's the fast we livin'...
So I'm ah tell you, if you in the left
keep going cause they right on your heels (Squalieee)
And if they you, that's your ass...
And if you blink nigga, your life could be (We Got No Time For Sleep)
I keep the rap game is like the crack game
Cause we all end up dead or in jail
got us under surveillance...
And to all my niggas behind the (My Soldiers)
Inhale, exhale... your nuts if you have to (East Side)
And all the political soldiers that ain't never comin' (RIP Too)
To all my homies, Side...
While you in your cell, 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)
Keep your head up and your open...
focused, It's us against them
I'd let them take me alive, take me alive..

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