Luyện nghe bài hát So Harlem

Free bail posters, lights on the roadster
life vulgar, the FBI posters
The fast cars guns no holsters
We act dumb don't us

We hit the spot and stand on sofas, so get the club owners
'Cause we the type Knicks game court side
Big chain sporty ride, G4 the of skies
And courts in session so you all rise

Then pay homage to the board that lies so many
On my corner died, of marijuana how I you guys
And never mind that my cash find that
We do the mask work, kick cash search

Now where the paper at, man the yayo at?
You make me wait the gat where your layin' at
it's a cold world, after world
Emblem on the car it's no horn on the

Everybody talkin' 'bout byrd gang money
And this is gettin' funny to me
Think you a
And hit you with one in your knee

We switch up the cars, we up the broads
Got the bitches sayin', Oh my
We with the stars, it's us against y'all
at the bar we oh so Harlem

A desperado, rich I struck the lotto
Trained to like Cus D'Amato
I paint the night in them custom
Racin' in the duckin' potholes
Who gives a fuck is the

The new sneakers, new beepers
And no tops on the 2 seaters, summertime
Give me fever, it's four inches for my shoe divas
You get it 'cause my crew G'd up

We take chances, label advances
3 day stays at Atlantis, make way for the
A deaths to the cowards, you let him die no flowers
I to drive 4 hours

Switch with my man had a worth of powder
You want the power
But when it rain man you duck the showers
It's gang and you don't wanna fuck with ours

Everybody talkin' 'bout this byrd money
And shit is gettin' funny to me
you a frog
And hit you with one in your knee

We switch up the cars, we switch up the
Got the bitches sayin', Oh my
We fucks the stars, it's us against y'all
Bucks at the bar we oh so

I got no manners, with choppy grammar
Where we livin' at the cops can't us
And belligerent and packin'
And my constituents a act

they get hungry from gorilla talk
I'm talkin' not a bit of pork
If you a go get your boss
We to sit and talk

Before it go
Mo mo murder
And we pop at you
And whoever you got you

My Muslim niggaz too hard, cop new cars
Take to Jumar, tryna avoid a new charge
Now I salaam to that and drop a bomb to
It's war in these streets no sleep we

You out your class, we'll eat you like Drake fast
The credits all good but I'm straight cash
Yeah, and I'm oh so
15th bang, bang, you want no problems

Everybody talkin' 'bout this gang money
And this is gettin' funny to me
you a frog
And I'ma hit you with one in knee

We switch up the cars, we up the broads
Got the bitches sayin', Oh my
We fucks with the stars, us against y'all
at the bar we oh so Harlem