Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Tap The Firm

Yo Esco, who this?

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

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

AZ:
some ill shit
Hear that bitch go a click

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

Guy Speaking in

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

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

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

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

No I'm clickin' over
I'm a Sosa quick son
Them outer state bitches tryin to get us hit
was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my ho's stomach
Said it's no
We FBI's wanted
So play the low, ya cloths, pack ya bags
what you say on this phone, get home fast

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

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

AZ:
Out.