Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Pick

[Verse 1: Kidd
How many licks do a nigga hit just to come up on a brick
Craig hit Deebo with
Take team work to man, someone set the pick
I come around shootin' swish, quote this
If I make nothin', I'm gon' take somethin'
Feds comin', one of y'all niggas said somethin'
as I remain here I'm gon' stay thuggin'
Rap don't pay the then I'm gon' stay hustlin'
6 million ways to die, 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: Banks]
Yo fuck your
That lil buzz you got is
I knock your pride out, I'm down still, too lyrical
You photobombin', timin', don't know nobody
Hard to keep up with kings, I show a
How it's guided from a stage
Bout to make me a money
Usually rapping cane, bougie bitch that Paris made
My jewelry the average grade
in my movie got you woozy from my acid phase
Bubbly glasses raised, hold up niggas have to pay
Shotty rip leg away
Sumo I flat the track
Assume I'm back to stack
Vroomin' black on black
to let my Mac attack
Vroomin' out my
Zoomin' in my
in my accomplishments
Comments full of
But them fools don't want the
Bruisin' my crimes commence
trips in my defense
Sharp as the razor I use to rip your confidence
losin' is obvious
[Verse 4: Yayo]
Fuck your host, fuck your rap blog
Fuck your favorite and his big body guard
the industry man the streets gon' remember me
As T-O-N-Y Yayo, I a G
Pull up and these haters gettin'
Music loud, loud, potency can hardly see
Splendid, extravagant
I that's why these bitch niggas hatin'
Got the persona of drug
Versace slippers, robe
Hit Rio in
My life
I got a lot of
I'm on that Pusha T shit, goin' on my cell

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