Luyện nghe bài hát Speak To Em

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

I say they know that I'm a loose screw, pockets on that Bruce
Nigga lose it all, bitch act like she never you
So I don't catch feelings baby, I just it neutral
Let her stay a couple nights, I hit the road, I'm with you
These amateurs, fuckin' on these models and these actresses
I keep it wraps 'cause
Bitches runnin' game and I know they ain't
She gon' meet a ball and do the same shit
I swear this shit is hard, gotta 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 of ours, my youngest down to risk it all
Been a young star, back to back in cars
In the streets my life was hard so day I thank God
All to Allah, blessed we made it this far
Studied the attraction law, she 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 gon' 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
I kept it killer, January to December
I was in the trap all day gettin'
like Metro til it got raided
Learn the 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 wasn't built, got in that room and he it all, damn
Thought that was your friend
He should you do that ten right?
He was with you smilin', riding in your Benz
You was on top, but that shit air right
Out witnessing the judge'll you
He ain't send you money for a pack of noodles
Thought he was but he fuckin' fooled you
hood, same story, it's 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 preach to 'em, but let me speak to 'em
Let me to 'em
Said let me to 'em
Let me to 'em

and stars on garages
The Gods is in the streets catching charges
He used to from the crib and his daddy was the sergeant
Black Life Matters, before we was
My squadron stretched from to the 9, real niggas on the grind
With the power to refine, know good and crime
watches and niggas doin' time
Everybody shine, the young stars aligned with us
We to fuck they babysitters, now these young niggas is hittas
On the streets they
I was that nigga that up and smacked niggas
Now I "Free Allah, bless the trap niggas!"
Cop lights backlit us, the
Made niggas wanna clap niggas, bigger lifestyle
From Rothschild to White Owls livin' for the right now, my never lied down
Don't on my city, we keep it a buck fifty
That's why I fuck Bibby, hear me?

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