Luyện nghe bài hát Speak To Em

Let me you how I feel
This the same life I dreamed when we was kids
And I got a couple ears
I ain't gon' preach to 'em, but let me to 'em
let me speak 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
lose it all, bitch act like she never knew you
So I don't catch feelings baby, I just it neutral
Let her a couple nights, I hit the road, I'm through with you
These niggas amateurs, fuckin' on these models and actresses
I keep it wraps 'cause
Bitches runnin' game and I know they ain't
She gon' meet a ball player and do the same
I swear shit is hard, gotta watch for these niggas and these broads
no friends turn frauds
Still waiting on the day a nigga try to pull the
Loyal to this of ours, my youngest down to risk it all
Been a young star, back to back in them
In the my life was hard so every day I thank God
All to Allah, blessed we made it this far
the attraction law, she want me to hit it raw

Now let me you how I feel
This the life I dreamed about when we was kids
And I got a couple ears
I gon' 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
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
gon' ask you, better not say shit
'Cause what you say gon' be in the court of law
He wasn't built, got in room and he told it all, damn
Thought that was friend right?
He should you do that ten right?
He was with you smilin', riding in Benz right?
You was on top, but that ain't air right
Out witnessing the lose you
He even send you money for a pack of noodles
Thought he was but he fuckin' fooled you
Different hood, same story, it's the usual

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

Pyramids and stars on
The Gods is plugged in the streets catching
He used to serve the crib and his daddy was the sergeant
Life Matters, before we was marching
My squadron stretched from 87th to the 9, real 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 that rolled up and smacked niggas
Now I yell "Free Allah, the trap niggas!"
Cop lights backlit us, the
Made niggas clap niggas, Black bigger lifestyle
From Rothschild to Owls livin' for the right now, my niggas never lied down
sleep on my city, we keep it a buck fifty
That's why I with Bibby, hear me?

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