Luyện nghe bài hát Listen

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

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

- 2x]
Quit hard 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 that
Hit licks with that grass, with that
Or with that pads, spit flow
Or gamble with it, try to get mo'
Uh-uh not me, I to lose
You either got it or you don't, and I 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, helps me grind and hustle
If it wasn't for this rap, I'd try to a hustle
Why niggaz sitting on behind, steady trying to hustle
24/7-3/65, my to hustle
I'd be a dealer out here, I got dimes and
Kyleon, is really defines the hustle, just listen mayn

[Chris
You need to quit so much, for a minute and hush
Stop trying to throw down boy, why you in a rush
You play the game, as if you got a flush
But if you cool off, you just might get touched
I grind against the grain, and brain like a crush
for me to get mine, is a plus and a must
But listen, ain't for everybody
Especially if you ain't got the heart, and you's a scary
Oh but I know, you don't me boy
It's gon take som'ing bad to happen, for you to me boy
But I'm so sick and tired, of and preaching
You ain't even meet me half way, it's like I'm the only one that's
While you leaching, you gon find yourself smashed
up, wrecked and crashed
You must of forgot my nigga, your my past
You oughtta listen, 'fore you up on your ass

- 2x]

[Sir
On how, I got cash
I sold zones bled mics, moved and hash
I click pro long, had to get on these blocks and
You want your do' long, try to hit these blocks and
Be though, you got niggaz that watch your stash
And the second you get off his hip, gon pop your ass
Get a connect cop a Tech, take prize in the dash
We balling now, hit the lot put your on glass
You hard not heated, when you ride 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 class bitch, now you collide with trash
Now you the hoodrat plumber, pushing hoodrat lil'
Laid up with the slut, and the high five from her
Now you lying a plumber, sick broke and in drama
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