Luyện nghe bài hát Jury

1:

Yo, we long ways but we got on
Yo, my son's arm
Make it through the industry calm
His name Allah
Wid a wavy on shallah
Braveheart from start yo
We all instruments
I got put on
Going ill consequences
Running jakes, running in gates
out the main face
We gas and erase
Me not the one
I rather be there throw a or two in
We here, I know we money yo
Just relax start
'Fore you start adding sales tax
Took that tool in ooh 'bout to get
Fuck that fucking wit C
Y'all fools, by 2 rhymes is wrote
to master my flow
Gettin' on the low
me a boat

Hook: Kim

I'm gonna be
Is something more than anyone think of me
Do what you want I'm gon' live my destiny
I've got one chance to live my
And as long as I'm alive I make it

2:

Hard a nigga was sold yo
Just trying to control rock me a Roll
Glock be the goal take my time and
Into the 36 got people wanna see us
The word Steeles, your work reflects your
Your respects you twice
Commodity chill wid the ice
when I caught on
Sell niggas the illusion
And plus live it out on
Yo the is draining and scary
A might die out here
Or be in jail law library
Unlawful entry a
Fuck I wanna in jail?
I'm already in penitentiary
Talent made me be involuntary to now
I add on and teach one of y'all
Don't get caught up in the mix
And loose focus burst
And you're forced to go yo,

Yeah,
yeah,

3:

Aiyyo,
Prosperity so many of us
All the bullshit has got with murder
That's why we can see who's real and fake
And who bit off the last nigga tape stole his
Wake up we running plans
The devil of him
Tricknology is in one
so far to see
The how will it be
The don't even ask just believe
in the dictionary
Trying to spell out words
'em and design 'em
I and curve
Take this jewel in and me
I it in wit ganja
Not for the babies it's a mind
the 17 million God raised
2 lost slaved
19 may we all praise
So we wake up
straighten up and get it together
For and keep all getting paper

Do what you want I'm gon' live my life