Luyện nghe bài hát So Harlem

Free bail posters, tail lights on the
Live life vulgar, the FBI
The fast cars pack no holsters
We act dumb approach us

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

pay homage to the board that lies so many niggaz
On my died, of marijuana how I mourn you guys
And mind that my cash better find that
We do the mask work, doors cash search

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

talkin' 'bout this byrd gang money
And this shit is funny to me
Think you a
And I'ma hit you with one in knee

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

A desperado, like I struck the lotto
Trained to fight Cus D'Amato
I the night in them custom models
Racin' in the street potholes
Who a fuck is the motto

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

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

Switch with my man had a supply worth of
You chumps want the
But it rain man you can't duck the showers
It's Byrd gang and you don't wanna fuck ours

Everybody 'bout this byrd gang money
And this shit is funny to me
you a frog
And I'ma hit you with one in your

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

I got no manners, ignorant choppy grammar
Where we livin' at the can't stand us
And belligerent and packin'
And my a act bananas

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

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

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

You out your weight class, we'll eat you like Drake
The all good motherfucker but I'm straight cash
Yeah, and I'm oh so
bang, bang, you don't want no problems

Everybody talkin' this byrd gang money
And this shit is funny to me
you a frog
And I'ma hit you one in your knee

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