Luyện nghe bài hát Meeting Of The Bosses

1]
The soldiers, the hitch men, for the dough
Allow me to give it to you, from the door
Walkin the steps of the rise and the fall hall
Of an empire, coming to the
the wire like eight on a string
Where they gon' sting ya when it comes to cold
Soldiers, hoes in, vultures
Lookin for that in
Hopin, could make a couple dollars
Off another mothafuckin murder
It's the problem but no hoe, it's the quality of
that the part of dough, is you can't be out of control
If you gets in the way of my paper, by my
We can chunk it, long as you ain't crossed line
You can put me on the phone with your boss, we could it

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It's the meeting of the bosses, of the bosses
Why don't you tell them niggaz, beat it we talkin
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the
Tell them lil mothafuckers, up, we talkin

2]
Huh, over weed, over yay, over not paid
he say he gon' see you
Pethy ass niggaz, them pathetic ass
YOu could let 'em grab dick, they'll never have
In world, when you niggaz gon' learn it
some of these wars, at the point of no returnin
Some of these boys, at the point of no
of these courts, at the point of no ajournin
How cars can you run up on before
wanna war, ain't nobody wanna talk
Hit you in the die hard, niggaz mom's
Involvin the law
Cross up to the chest
Enemies with them boys for protection
If it's only one boss in your
Then me and him need to be the only talking

3]
Huh, all you have in this world is your
Your gat and your guts, that and nuts
Aint no backin you up, no after you gone
The pastor of the church nigga, that's it's on
The path that you own nigga, where you goin
if you want homes, and your ass gone
Now you gotta kill
But the snowball is rollin that hill
Accumulatin size, by the time it
At the bottom of the hill, it be count as
And for the ambiance outside you
Countless mamas cryin, goin Boo Boo
Niggaz killin 'cause of they true to
Who's the here nigga, tell me what would you do
Huh, keep it goin, shit, squash it
You gon' to talk to the bosses