Luyện nghe bài hát Speak To Em

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

I say know that I'm a loose screw, pockets on that Bruce Bruce
Nigga it all, bitch act like she never knew you
So I catch feelings baby, I just keep it neutral
Let her a couple nights, I hit the road, I'm through with you
These amateurs, fuckin' on these models and these actresses
I keep it under 'cause
Bitches runnin' and I know they ain't slick
She gon' meet a ball and do the same shit
I this shit is hard, gotta watch for these niggas and these broads
Ain't no turn frauds
Still waiting on the day a nigga try to pull the
to this thing of ours, my youngest down to risk it all
Been a young star, back to back in them
In the streets my life was so every day I thank God
All praise to Allah, we made it this far
the attraction law, she want me to hit it raw

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' preach to 'em, but let me to 'em
Let me to 'em
Said let me to 'em
Let me to 'em

I remember trappin' all
Know I kept it killer, January to
I was in the trap all day faded
like Metro til it got raided
Learn the rules to the 'fore you play it
They ask you, better not say shit
what you say gon' be used in the court of law
He built, got in that room and he told it all, damn
Thought that was your friend
He should help you do ten right?
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 you money for a pack of noodles
he was real but he fuckin' fooled you
Different hood, same story, it's the usual

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' preach to 'em, but let me to 'em
Let me to 'em
Said let me to 'em
Let me to 'em

Pyramids and on garages
The Gods is plugged in the streets catching
He used to serve from the crib and his daddy was the
Life Matters, before we was marching
My squadron stretched 87th to the 9, real niggas on the grind
the power to refine, know good wine and crime
Expensive and niggas doin' time
Everybody wanna shine, the young aligned with us
We used to fuck they babysitters, now these young niggas is
On the streets they
I was that nigga that up and smacked niggas
Now I "Free Allah, bless the trap niggas!"
Cop backlit us, the spotlight
Made wanna clap niggas, Black 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 with Bibby, hear me?

Now let me tell you how I
This the same life I dreamed 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