Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Pick

[Verse 1: Kidd]
How many licks do a nigga gotta hit to come up on a brick
Like Craig hit Deebo
Take team to ball man, someone set the pick
I come shootin' like swish, quote this
If I can't nothin', I'm gon' take somethin'
Feds comin', one of niggas done said somethin'
as I remain here I'm gon' stay thuggin'
Rap don't pay the then I'm gon' stay hustlin'
6 million to die, choose one
A lot of afraid to die, you won
You got all them inside, shoot one
As the last nigga fall for they life, who

[Verse 2: Lloyd
Yo fuck interview
That lil you got is political
I knock your pride out, I'm dumbin' down still, too
You photobombin', awful timin', don't know
Hard to up with kings, I show a body
How it's guided from a stage
Bout to make me a money
Usually cane, gorgeous bougie bitch that Paris made
My jewelry 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
Sumo when I flat the
Assume I'm comin' to stack
Vroomin' somethin' black on
to let my Mac attack
Vroomin' out my
Zoomin' in my
Two's in my
Comments full of
But fools don't want the consequence
Bruisin' once my commence
Bermuda in my defense
Sharp as the razor that I use to rip your
Your is obvious
4: Tony Yayo]
Fuck radio host, fuck your rap blog
your favorite rapper and his big body guard
Fuck the man the streets gon' remember me
As Yayo, I been a G
up and these haters gettin' finicky
Music loud, rollin' loud, potency can see
Splendid, extravagant
I guess why these bitch niggas hatin'
Got the persona of lords
Versace slippers, Versace
Hit Rio in
My life
I got a lot of
I'm on that T shit, goin' diamond on my cell

[Verse 5: Lloyd + Tony Yayo]
I'm to chill? Man shit is real
That was my only destination out in the field
The drama cookin' and my partner caught raw
The people lookin' tryna make it out on wheels
I ain't got no bail, shit is really
Now it's hots on one cot in the
Prosecutor tryna kill a nigga for a
Talkin' football man, shit is really real