Luyện nghe bài hát Rebels Symphony

Lights out niggas, you
The is here now, the game has changed
You know I mean, nobody knows you anymore
Your records make no sense, you what I mean
I just wanna know, all I wanna do, I wanna know
How does it feel, huh, let me know, what it like

I y'all niggas is thinking of thoughts
How y'all gon' catch the Rule it's, a dude and send in the feud
But it won't do now I got a crew, nigga
Black Child, Tah, fucking Inc. nigga

O-1 and Vita, the dope and the heater
Or the fucked up or a hot two seater
As long as the love me hoods will never forget me
I put raps in them and shine up the city

Like elected Frank Nitty, jot a Big
For reasons of, we run up in a big and pop ya
Midnight opera over the
Slug body and pop up

Yo, seem y'all niggas ain't never gon' learn
Either you or the nigga getting hit
'Cause son, when I click and cock, my shit gon' pop and been
A small nigga, always a score nigga that be up in your braud
You fraud nigga cop yae, from far but never raw
My A's and SK's will rob it's war nigga

Product and money, so if you want it's twenty
Anythin' less than ten, I won't
Or y'all niggas to run with it, gun I done did it
And anything that come with it

You want it if it's real, put the deal on it
Stand up niggas and have you sitting in chairs wheels on them
And that murder shit, I'm still on it, for life
Give a if you a accept it, you better respect it

Unless one of my fam' members
Leave into this involvement in legal tendency
Laying where the be, you dig this
recover with some big shit or duck when this fifth spit

Another question, is you to die
Just as as you want to kill?
me

I from handcuff recovering, blowing up from bubbling
Shot muscling all my checks in fuck tussling
Word to God got a men with guns and tems
And we love

Since the sex, got a blushed with me
Got a nigga wet, the Lex, copped the tech
We cashing checks son, we out to get the
Don't know about the of you, you fucking with professionals

Murderers, that will your juggle up
Motherfucker I'll cut ya and you Tah touch ya
Then we flip with bitches that ride all day
And niggas that get on the highway

And niggas hating to see Satin or be
I'm gon' tell yo' hoe, you in waiting
While niggas on flossed like they first
For what it's worth blast first

Niggas respect everywhere
It's the
Nobody's in the streets
Huh, the streets is ours man,

Nigga, so hard to say goodbye, I wonder why
Take a sneak kissing herbs on a high
Hah, I'm down for whatever,
Murderers stick

See Vita, be that chick to throb you nigga
you, then rob you nigga
A grimy broad set you and wet you
Leave you for my to fetch you
Tie you up and wet you

you, talking pacos again it don't matter
The we spend the longer we win
And Gotti, showed me how to these niggas
[Incomprehensible] niggas and hurt these niggas

And I'll be there, when my need bail
a body, take the stand and won't tell
T-tale, I wholesale, retail
Cheap, so you can get deep into female

and hoes go together
Don't let tell you no different, man
It's the beginning of
I my bitches, man

it's on one
When I come through, niggas run, niggas
Equipped with guns, ya son
You get up and gutted out
Found with a gun in your mouth
Now you talking about?

Scold on these
I'm with thugs, who carry heat
To lift you off your feet, the suite
But it's time to eat, the guns come
Nigga's bitch I'm like, don't want none of the Murderers