Luyện nghe bài hát Letter to The Firm

Uhh, I damn
Me and you forever in hand
I'm married to the firm boo, you got ta (understand)
I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then fry for em (fry for em)
And if I got ta take the stand, lie for em (lie for em)
It's me and you, hand in (forever)
I'm married to the firm boo, you got ta (that be we)
I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then fry for em (fry for em)
And if I got ta the stand, i'ma lie for em (uhh, suga)

Whattup we got these niggaz cornered, so maintain
I got the drugs here, a good the bed behind the back stairs
Like grams plus the caravan
I left the keys by the safe, erase the phone and the license plate
Got all the phone tapes, and all the weights and ice
To get the dough and the guns, and we straight
He had the block locked he knew the block
On some real web shit to get your knocked by killer cops
Tryin to get your rocked, he don't know, cause all along
We was plottin to drop on the low, he snitch
He don't how it go, he saw nas in all the lex
a triple gs, foreala, I kinda think he got a
Feeling I'm squealing me and tone was on the
Probably thinkin we this bug, make sure un got all the guns
His man son had the mob of arsons
Runnin through

I mean damn, me and you forever, in hand
I'm to the firm boo, you got ta understand
I'll die for him, gimme a and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the stand, lie for em (lie for em)
me and you, hand in hand (hand in hand)
I'm to the firm boo, you got ta understand (forever we)
I'll die for him, a chair and then I'll fry for em (nas, az)
And if I got ta the stand, i'ma lie for em

Check it peep the plot, so when I him y'all be creepin
Cormega the spot, diminish him, 'mega finish him
We power, the whole team through like ma rule
Worse to worse we got shorties layin on forty-first
They want the firm som'in awful, to tax
The way we style a nigga tryin to blast som'in
I guess the way we politic em probably got the
I know they layin like "dunn, we got ta stick niggaz"
In due time, they see the apple sour
And once, we takin over, they'll the world is ours
The faggot niggaz don't deserve bein
A bunch of snitches on the same team, to reign supreme
Brooklyn thing, we lionhearted never dear departed I mean
You're with scarlett o'hara
Desert em like sahara, shit you never the firm strictly murderous
Gun is out punana, the first lady organizer

G'damn, me and you forever, in hand
I'm married to the boo, you got ta understand
I'll die for em, a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the stand, lie for em
It's me and you, hand in
I'm married to the firm boo, you gots ta
I'll die for em, a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta the stand, i'ma lie for em

The general, soak time, my partner in crime, nas and
cry together, shit get real, we gon' die together
I'm like whatever for my through the cheddah
Through the cream we stay together, it's doe or die
the slanted eyes, I organize family style
Lady godiva, forever firm fox boogie lonely
We were wed in matrimony, whatever
Whichever, however, uhh, style

I damn, mean and you forever, hand in hand
I'm married to the boo, you got ta understand
I'll die for em, a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the stand lie for em
me and you hand in hand
I'm married to the boo, you gots ta understand
I'll die for em, a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the i'ma lie for em
(repeat to fade)