Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Tap The Firm

Yo Esco, who this?

AZ:
the dilly?
I just touch grounds in Philly
Brought a with me
Feds floatin' around
Tryin' ta land
suppose ta be in the benz
Parked in row ten, hard in slohokwan
of known she was a bitch that we both could of boned
This of this loan
The ass had us in the zone
But you the rules
Both been by older dues
I the Jews
No for them thoughts, to much to lose
Just tryin to vibe to them ho's role the ride
Where's your joint
You little Dezk gotcha eyes

In the cut, Z ok the tops up
the mall bought little Amo the toy truck
Your what, three years old know correct
my daughter Ase neck in neck
They set
got me wet in the backgrounds of oak set
Fly steppin' they shit
What's the deal with all this shit I'm up top
You got arrested, affair, one with a cop
That ain't ya stee, you usually low key no t
I'm only goin on for some weak bitch told me

AZ:
That's some ill
Hear that go with a click

Dun I'll hit you right back cause the static is

Guy Speaking in

(Dr.Dre):
We got you tap
What you do
Cause sooner or will have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two to make all it stick like
Then you
We got you tap
you gonna do
Cause sooner or later will have your crew
All we need now is the word or two to make all it stick like glue
We got you

AZ:
We just hit the
I'm curled up on pillow
I'm still low, hold this ill news niggas killed more
The shit me
Tryin' ta chill, just lit a dutchie a while back
Same foul cats who to bust me
em' sleepin'
A Spanish Harlem some Puertoricans
Up in Washington heights off the decan
awful speakin' for some vians that feels the phone tap
Along with left with a vest to watch my own back

Keep eyes open
Stay wide, shit is mind
Look for any showin', one time is knowin'
About the dynasty, shit is not minor no more
Cats in this cold war
we took an oath, then this life took us both
We rich now, milk the cow, split the growth
Now I'm on the car doin', on
Fluid in the wind wipes gone
This life's
Its in the sky
You comin' home tomorrow, will you drive or you fly
hold up my other

Yo son some other cats to rulin' our plans
Sendin' to decoy bitches with of you and ya man
Askin' ya
I gave them no
For all the nigga know ho's f**k with the police

No shit I'm clickin'
I'm a tell Sosa son
outer state bitches tryin to get us both hit
That was Nate, he hit me last night late in my ho's stomach
it's no hundred
We FBI's most
So the low, change ya cloths, pack ya bags
Watch what you say on this phone, get fast

AZ:
Yo all good. I'm a hit you when I touch down tomorrow son. Word.

Stay on point. even use the phone, just come to my crib yo, word up.

AZ:
Out.