Luyện nghe bài hát Speak To Em

Let me tell you how I
This the same life I about when we was kids
And I got a couple ears
I gon' preach to 'em, but let me speak to 'em
let me speak to 'em
Let me to 'em
let me speak to 'em

I say they know that I'm a loose screw, pockets on Bruce Bruce
Nigga lose it all, bitch act like she knew you
So I don't catch feelings baby, I just keep it
Let her stay a couple nights, I hit the road, I'm with you
niggas amateurs, fuckin' on these models and these actresses
I it under wraps 'cause
Bitches runnin' game and I they ain't slick
She gon' a ball player and do the same shit
I swear this shit is hard, gotta watch for these and these broads
no friends turn frauds
Still waiting on the day a nigga try to the card
Loyal to this thing of ours, my down to risk it all
Been a young star, back to in them cars
In the streets my life was hard so every day I God
All praise to Allah, blessed we made it far
the attraction law, she want me to hit it raw

Now let me you how I feel
the same life I dreamed about when we was kids
And I got a couple ears
I ain't preach to 'em, but let me speak to 'em
Let me to 'em
let me speak to 'em
Let me to 'em

I remember trappin' all
Know I it killer, January to December
I was in the trap all day faded
Boomin' like til it got raided
the rules to the game 'fore you play it
They ask you, better not say shit
'Cause what you say gon' be used in the of law
He built, got in that room and he told it all, damn
Thought was your friend right?
He should help you do that ten
He was you smilin', riding in your Benz right?
You was on top, but shit ain't air right
Out the judge'll lose you
He ain't even send you money for a pack of
Thought he was real but he fuckin' you
Different hood, same story, the fuckin' usual

Now let me you how I feel
the same life I dreamed about when we was kids
And I got a couple ears
I ain't gon' preach to 'em, but let me to 'em
Let me to 'em
let me speak to 'em
Let me to 'em

and stars on garages
The Gods is plugged in the streets charges
He used to serve from the crib and his daddy was the
Black Life Matters, before we was
My stretched from 87th to the 9, real niggas on the grind
With the to refine, know good wine and crime
watches and niggas doin' time
Everybody wanna shine, the young stars aligned us
We used to fuck babysitters, now these young niggas is hittas
On the streets deliver
I was that nigga that rolled up and smacked
Now I "Free Allah, bless the trap niggas!"
Cop lights us, the spotlight
Made niggas clap niggas, Black bigger lifestyle
From Rothschild to White Owls livin' for the right now, my niggas lied down
Don't sleep on my city, we keep it a fifty
That's why I with Bibby, hear me?

Now let me tell you how I
This the same life I dreamed about we was kids
And since I got a couple
I gon' preach to 'em, but let me speak to 'em
Let me to 'em
Said let me to 'em
Let me to 'em