Luyện nghe bài hát So Harlem

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

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

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

Now where the 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 horn on the

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

We up the cars, we switch 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, like I struck the lotto
Trained to fight Cus D'Amato
I paint the night in them models
Racin' in the street duckin'
Who a fuck is the motto

The new sneakers, Blackberry's new
And no on the 2 seaters, it's summertime
me Coupe fever, it's four inches for my shoe divas
You gon' get it 'cause my 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 used to 4 hours

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You out your weight class, eat you like Drake fast
The credits all good motherfucker but I'm cash
Yeah, and I'm oh so
15th bang, bang, you don't want no

Everybody talkin' 'bout this byrd gang
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
at the bar we oh so Harlem