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 ain't gon' preach to 'em, but let me to 'em
Said let me to 'em
Let me to 'em
let me speak to 'em

I say know that I'm a loose screw, pockets on that Bruce Bruce
Nigga lose it all, act like she never knew you
So I don't catch feelings baby, I just it neutral
Let her stay a couple nights, I hit the road, I'm through you
These niggas amateurs, fuckin' on these models and these
I keep it under 'cause
Bitches runnin' game and I know they ain't
She gon' meet a player and do the same shit
I swear this shit is hard, watch for these niggas and these broads
Ain't no turn frauds
waiting on the day a nigga try to pull the card
Loyal to this thing of ours, my down to risk it all
a young star, back to back in them cars
In the streets my life was hard so day I thank God
All praise to Allah, blessed we made it far
Studied the 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
Said let me to 'em
Let me to 'em

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

Now let me tell you how I
the same life I dreamed about when we was kids
And since I got a 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

Pyramids and on garages
The Gods is plugged in the streets catching
He used to serve from the and his daddy was the sergeant
Black Matters, before we was marching
My stretched from 87th to the 9, real niggas on the grind
With the power to refine, know good wine and
Expensive watches and niggas time
Everybody wanna shine, the young aligned with us
We used to fuck babysitters, now these young niggas is hittas
On the streets deliver
I was that nigga rolled up and smacked niggas
Now I yell "Free Allah, bless the niggas!"
Cop backlit us, the spotlight
niggas wanna clap niggas, Black bigger lifestyle
From Rothschild to White Owls for the right now, my niggas never lied down
Don't sleep on my city, we it a buck fifty
That's why I with Bibby, hear me?

Now let me you how I feel
This the same life I dreamed about 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