Luyện nghe bài hát Listen

(featuring Slim Thug, Kyleon, Chris & Dre Day)

Thug]
Close lips and open your ears, for a change
You might, learn some thangs
I understand your plan, let me get this right
You broke, but you all day and night
You on the block pushing caine, Jordan's and a chain
I know, everybody wanna nice thangs
But mayn, you must the dope game is a game
Fuck around and yourself, catching a chain
Better stash you some cash, for a day mayn
Cause only God knows, tomorrow bring
listen, I'm trying to stop a lot of sorrow and pain
Cause falling on ass, is a horrible thang
You better listen, I too shit too raw explain
learn from the mistakes, of the Outlaw gang
I been done that, fought that won that
Lost that and got it back, you better listen

- 2x]
Quit being headed (yeah I hear you mayn)
Open ears and just listen (yeah I hear you mayn)
Get off ass and do something (yeah I hear you mayn)

It's more than one way out here, to get do'
It don't take a scientist, to get that bro
You can get that fast, get slow
Hit with that grass, with that blow
Or with that pads, that flow
Or gamble with it, try to get mo'
Uh-uh not me, I to lose
You got it or you don't, and I refuse to choose
And candy blue's I cruise, if I snooze I lose
And if I get out there bad, I use my tools
My mind and muscle, that me grind and hustle
If it wasn't for this rap, I'd try to a hustle
Why niggaz sitting on they behind, steady to hustle
24/7-3/65, my time to
I'd be a dealer out here, I got dimes and
Kyleon, is really defines the hustle, just listen mayn

[Chris
You need to talking so much, for a minute and hush
Stop trying to throw down boy, why you in such a
You play the game, as if you got a royal
But if you don't cool off, you just get touched
I against the grain, and your brain like a crush
Cause for me to get mine, is a and a must
But listen, hustling ain't for
Especially if you ain't got the heart, and a scary body
Oh but I know, you hear me boy
gon take som'ing bad to happen, for you to feel me boy
But I'm so and tired, of teaching and preaching
You ain't even meet me half way, it's I'm the only one that's reaching
you keep leaching, you gon find yourself smashed
Pumped up, and crashed
You must of forgot my nigga, future's my past
You listen, 'fore you wind up on your ass

- 2x]

[Sir
On how, I got this
I sold zones bled mics, moved rocks and
I pro long, had to get on these blocks and mash
You want do' long, try to hit these blocks and mash
Be careful though, you got niggaz that watch stash
And the second you slip get off his hip, gon pop ass
Get a connect cop a Tech, your prize in the dash
We balling now, hit the lot put your on glass
You hard headed not heated, when you on glass
Left it at home, but you need it when you on glass
Knocked off your feet you weak, your boys slide on past
Had a high bitch, now you collide with trash
Now you the hoodrat plumber, pushing lil' mama
Laid up with the slut, and caught the five from her
Now you like a plumber, sick broke and in drama
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