Luyện nghe bài hát N100

[Verse 1: Joseph
I been out at Fred's, again
Cigarettes been in my hands,
But they still ain't my lungs yet
I'm just posing with them for my

I'm holding all them for my friends
Always gotta save some just for my
And that's gone be the that ties my ends
Cause when the pack gone they twist my ends,

But that's a slow
And i don't got no filters left,
I'll just smoke it raw all by
And light before i ask for help, hm

I got on my feet, now
Ain't seen my bed for a week, now
thing i took a peep out
City need someone me, now

[Hook: Joseph
Back inside the city,
Whole squad they with me, yeah
Whole squad prove they me, yeah
Only giving me N50's,

Back the city, now
Whole squad they with me, now
squad prove they with me, now
Only me N50's, now

[Verse 2: Cook]
Fratown and I'm
Raw dog the clem and I'm
Crash at T's and I'm hiding
I'm buying for all my kin

I run outside and tag in
He buy the 'Ports and I'm
I 'em up and start lighting
only 50 I'm fine, man

I your face, I'll keep you well fed
I your name, you always got a bed
In return, you best protect my
They sending shots, you leave that convo

I ain't did no wrong in a time
time friends done let me down in a long time
Whole squad in my recents for a time
I riding with the squad for a long time

Got a phone dryer bone
Chrome's emptier than my
Ain't touched my since the old me
But I'm going that same road, b

I'm up in my old city
Demons quiet but still me
Winged homies ditched me
Since good advice missing

Joseph Cook]
Back the city, yeah
squad claim they with me, yeah
Whole squad prove they me, yeah
giving me N50's, yeah

Back the city, now
squad claim they with me, now
Whole squad prove they me, now
giving me N50's, now

[Bridge: Joseph
The way I'm doing it in town make you pick your up
The way I'm talking shit so loud, man, you crack up
When I'm with the squad better call some back up
Cause when we out here doing wrong, no way to track us

[Outro: Cook] x2
Back the city
Morals fighting me
Got some friends with me
But they not with me

Back the city
Homies busy
If this is my sight
Don't my momma bout that glimpse, b

Back inside the
fighting 'gainst me
Got some good friends me
But they not with me

inside the city
Homies busy
If I die
Tell my I was pretty