Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Tap The Firm

Yo this Esco, who

AZ:
the dilly?
I just grounds down in Philly
Brought a pound me
Feds floatin' around
Tryin' ta land
suppose ta be in the benz
Parked in row ten, hard in slohokwan
Should of she was a bitch that we both could of boned
This post of loan
The ass had us in the zone
But you know the
Both been schooled by older
I know the
No time for them thoughts, to much to
tryin to vibe to them ho's role with the ride
Where's joint Pras
You know little Dezk gotcha

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

AZ:
That's ill shit
Hear that bitch go a click

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

Guy in Spanish

(Dr.Dre):
We got you tap
you gonna do
Cause sooner or later have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two to all it stick like glue
Then you
We got you tap
What you do
Cause sooner or later will your whole crew
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 low, hold this ill news these niggas killed more
The touched me
Tryin' ta chill, just lit a dutchie from a while
Same foul who tried to bust me
em' sleepin'
A Spanish Harlem with some
Up in Washington right off the decan
awful speakin' for some vians that feels the phone tap
Along with gats left a vest to watch my own back

Keep eyes open
wide, shit is mind blowin'
Look for any sign showin', one is knowin'
About the dynasty, shit is not leagues no more
Cats bleed in this war
Some we took an oath, then this 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 home tomorrow, will you drive or will you fly
hold up my other

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

No shit I'm over
I'm a tell quick son
Them state bitches tryin to get us both hit
That was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my ho's
Said no hundred
We FBI's wanted
So play the low, ya cloths, pack ya bags
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. Don't even use the phone, just come to my crib yo, up.

AZ:
Out.