Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Pick

[Verse 1: Kidd
How many do a nigga gotta hit just to come up on a brick
Craig hit Deebo with
Take work to ball man, someone set the pick
I come around shootin' like swish, this
If I can't make nothin', I'm gon' somethin'
Feds comin', one of y'all niggas done somethin'
Long as I here I'm gon' stay thuggin'
Rap don't pay the bills then I'm stay hustlin'
6 ways to die, choose one
A lot of afraid to die, you won
You got all them inside, shoot one
As the last nigga for they life, who won?

2: Lloyd Banks]
Yo your interview
That lil you got is political
I your pride out, I'm dumbin' down still, too lyrical
You photobombin', timin', don't know nobody
Hard to up with kings, I show a body
How it's guided from a shattered
Bout to make me a money
rapping cane, gorgeous bougie bitch that Paris made
My ain't the average grade
in my movie got you woozy from my acid phase
Bubbly spillin' raised, hold up niggas have to pay
Shotty rip leg away
when I flat the track
Assume I'm comin' to stack
Vroomin' somethin' black on
Room to let my Mac
out my acrobat
Zoomin' in my
Two's in my
Comments of nonsense
But them fools don't want the
Bruisin' once my crimes
Bermuda in my defense
Sharp as the razor that I use to rip your
Your is obvious
[Verse 4: Tony
Fuck your host, fuck your rap blog
Fuck your favorite rapper and his big guard
Fuck the industry man the streets gon' me
As Yayo, I been a G
Pull up and these haters gettin'
Music loud, loud, potency can hardly see
Splendid, extravagant
I guess that's why bitch niggas hatin'
Got the persona of lords
Versace slippers, Versace
Hit Rio in
My real
I got a lot of
I'm on that Pusha T shit, diamond on my cell

[Verse 5: Lloyd Banks + Tony
I'm supposed to chill? Man shit is
That was my destination out here in the field
The drama cookin' and my partner caught raw
The people lookin' tryna it out on four wheels
I ain't got no bail, is really real
Now it's on one cot in the jail
Prosecutor tryna a nigga for a cell
football numbers man, shit is really real