Luyện nghe bài hát Nycha

We living life we stars
Constantly medical come right out jars
Deserve a medal for these scars
I'm ducking trifling
The gun store ain't a rifle this large
Computer thugs you niggas typing too
We and delete a nigga
Them A list I never see them niggas
That weed and liquor blurry your
You'll see the picture
Don't be defensive, L told me nigga be consistent
Little Caesar's splitting
Niggas you see 'em different
Aim for the top
class plane to Morocco
The change I ain't change
I might cop a
I'm after bags I'm eating crabs on blocks will not go
niggas sad
And you can it on me I am not broke
Roll up the nitro, only copping when the price low
In the Maybach told the driver follow where Bike go
Learn survival before you meet idols as far as I know
This pistol my insurance ain't no for calling Geico

Take you to kitchens they actually cook
Nobody knew you then you had to get
at the car, hit the driver
Now the passenger
This just came in from Cali
I ain't passing kush
Remember sitting in the court like damn I'm back in these
From arguments with smokers I ain't have enough dust
Early 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
We tryna get it do credit
Just don't ask for too
Hundreds we

New York City housing authority me
Property of the
Choppers
I should a medal for surviving
If you snooze, sleep your snub nose
I did receive a medal from Harvard and above those
Obstacle courses where cops and shots'll stop you from reaching full potential
You dreaming, life'll you
This no sheet of paper
No pen or pencil, off the mental
Off the fly
Often falsify what they been through
I'm on that old
Sliding in
Minding my
My is expensive
My dogs down they surviving through pictures
We wish we could break the bars, the law's
My mind be twisted
You dealing sickos, psychos
Po-9, 12, Teflon vest for your chest in this
He wearing beads on his neck to cast away the
And of his loved ones that they resting well

I could you to kitchens where they actually cook
Nobody knew you you had to get booked
Shoot at the car, hit the
Now the shook
This pack just came in Cali
I ain't passing kush
Remember sitting in the court damn I'm back in these cuffs
having arguments with smokers I ain't have enough dust
Early morning 50 baggies hit the Ave in a
We tryna get it do credit
don't ask for too much
Hundreds we

I been lately, the jungle crazy
On 10th leaning heavy, I pass the gun to shady
My want me
40's on me, I'm touching 80
Ten thousand cash on me daily, I be fucking crazy
The ladies me lately
Mercedes, parkay with a touch of gravy
That's brown
The motto is still you, just pay me
My neighbor addicted to water, he stuck in the
Same block where you could lose your
I be baby
My bitch is way badder than yours, me why would I stare
dying my hair
I wake up, get high as a
You at me too long, niggas die for a stare
Drano said he like them Giuseppe's, buy him a pair
I'ma run my city to the I get high with the mayor
ain't Roc-A-Fella
But we forming a here
Triangle, smoke 'em, I watch them guys strangle
five of my closest
Now I I got five angels

I could take you to kitchens where they cook
Nobody knew you then you had to get
at the car, hit the driver
Now the shook
pack just came in from Cali
I ain't passing this
Remember sitting in the court like I'm back in these cuffs
From arguments with smokers I ain't have enough dust
Early 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
We tryna get it might do
Just don't ask for too
Hundreds we

we touch, I could, I could
Hundreds we
I do credit, might do credit...
Just don't ask for too
we touch
I might do credit, do credit...
Hundreds we
we touch
Gotta be a real nigga to a real nigga
All you weirdos, huh, never get it
Eastside, border, Gang, dead way...