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 stand on sofas, so get the club owners
'Cause we the type Knicks game court side
Big sporty ride, G4 the lord of skies
And courts in session so you all 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, kick doors search

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

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

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

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

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

We chances, flip 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 supply worth of
You chumps want the
But when it man you can't duck the showers
It's Byrd gang and you don't wanna with ours

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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