Luyện nghe bài hát So Harlem

Free bail posters, tail on the roadster
Live vulgar, the FBI posters
The fast pack guns no holsters
We act dumb don't us

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

Then pay to the board that lies so many niggaz
On my corner died, of how I mourn you guys
And never that my cash better find that
We do the mask work, kick doors cash

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

Everybody talkin' this byrd gang money
And this shit is gettin' 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 sayin', Oh my darling
We fucks the stars, it's us against y'all
at the bar we oh so Harlem

A desperado, rich like I the lotto
Trained to fight like Cus
I paint the in them custom models
Racin' in the street duckin'
Who gives a is the motto

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

We chances, flip label advances
3 day at Atlantis, make way for the gangsters
A 1000 to the cowards, you let him die no flowers
I used to 4 hours

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

Everybody talkin' 'bout this 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 fucks with the stars, us against y'all
at the bar we oh so Harlem

I got no manners, ignorant with choppy
Where we livin' at the cops stand us
And and packin' hammers
And my a act bananas

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

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

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

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

Everybody talkin' 'bout byrd gang money
And this shit is gettin' to me
Think you a
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 with the stars, it's us against
at the bar we oh so Harlem