Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Tap The Firm

Yo this Esco, who

AZ:
What's the
I just touch grounds in Philly
Brought a with me
floatin' around silly
Tryin' ta find
They ta be in the benz
Parked in row ten, hard in slohokwan
Should of known she was a bitch that we could of boned
post of this loan
The ass had us both in the
But you the rules
Both been by older dues
I the Jews
No time for thoughts, to much to lose
Just tryin to vibe to them ho's with the ride
Where's your Pras
You know Dezk gotcha eyes

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

AZ:
some ill shit
Hear that bitch go 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 later have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two to make all it like glue
you threw
We got you tap
you gonna do
Cause sooner or later will your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two to all it stick like glue
We got you

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

Keep eyes open
wide, shit is mind blowin'
Look for any sign showin', one is knowin'
About the dynasty, shit is not minor leagues no
Cats in this cold war
Some we took an oath, this life took us both
We now, milk the whole cow, split the growth
Now I'm on the car doin', on
Fluid in the wind sheild wipes
This scarmed
Its in the sky
You comin' tomorrow, will you drive or will you fly
hold up my side

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

No shit I'm over
I'm a tell Sosa son
Them outer bitches tryin to get us both hit
That was Nate, he hit me last night while in my ho's stomach
Said it's no
We FBI's most
So play the low, change ya cloths, pack ya
what you say on this phone, get home 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.