Luyện nghe bài hát Intro - The Firm

* actual song, not an intro or

nas

Yo this shit out, this is escobar
Out here chillin' with my nam, dj
Ya know I'm sayin'?, the boss of the bosses
King of the
No doubt, queens finest
The boss of the bosses and ya listening to dj
one

Uhhh, uh huh
Uh huh,
Y'all cats ready for the firm
Canivin' niggas, right
Get the da da
Uhh, uh huh
Brooklyn

Verse one: brown

All ya hoes stop my chips
Stare bitches when I rock my whips
Knowin' you hate me on the low, pop block my dick
Stick me for the ice on my
Keeps the chrome fifths, make you so
Y'all hoes give me honestly, no choice but to
'ficially firm, no shit
No surprises, no diguises, no fox's, lil'
Strickly fam fam, az,
Na na, nas esco
While y'all hoes is in a rage, ain't no tamin'
Ya still a young bitch, and I'm shamin'
Mad cause they know no plain to ya'll
And y'all hoes is fuck me, the same to ya'll
Ya really ain't got no time to play wit' ya'll
And if I feel shittin' on ya'll, I'm namin' ya'll
I'm soundin' kind of harsh, ignore me
Not to the rhyme flow - but y'all mix tapes shorty (uh)
Nerve of hoes tryin' to gel me
And uh, ya broke bitch what the fuck ya to tell me?

(nas)

Where ya where ya ya where ya where ya where ya
ya...
Where ya at

two: nas

The boss of the
Rhymes in my mind like pearls and oysters
Jewels, you dell, cause we in porsches
Of course it's, the
This court is ajurned, my is to burn
Y'all lil' nas's, guys's, mouthin' off
I want to speak to ya leaders, we roll to smoke
I 'em in my two seater
Yo he's the worst clown, the foxx with his first album
rounds, if ya made it what it takes to stay paid
I'm in the tre tre, low, cause uh
dom, twist on my 'dro, my drugs yo
Glistenin' arm, platnuim, like my recrods
My wallet be mad brollick, queensbridge projects
To hollies, stay real like stockings
Hoes lovin' the dick, I smother my
To me of the days I was nuttin' like this
I used to bust a nut on my fists,
It was some lip, suckin' my
Now I'm my chicks, yours too
back, gettin' the or-al
In the back the 4 too, zero
Y'all better respect black deniro, have ya grab for mereo
Of ya with a halo, on ya building
On ya block ya stay yo, in ya career, niggas like
him? yeah, niggas fucked with esco
The emporer, thought I might have ya crist
Yo a pass you piss, made a raw move
Now nigga's ass is his', we the firm baby boys
Y'all some
Kick the facts real life and death situations
Mack with real ice rings, breath
See me floss with whores, double ways and
The pa pa, commishoner style and boo za za
thoughts up inside the 12 bedroom casa
Lit cigars on the way to see the
Up in the balcony with the one bin-acular
and white tuxes, black hustlers
Fuck wit' us, firm business, discuss this...

nas

Wha wha wha, the
wha, wha wha wha
Ha ha, ha ha ha ha
Ha ha, norie, ha ha
Qb, brook-lyn, the don
We run new
Ya blockin', skinny ugly... fuckin'...
Phoney lookin' headed, half way... afro ways havin'
Phoney rhymin'...copy cattin' fake dick lickin'
the dealy? uhh