Luyện nghe bài hát The Come Up

Let me take you to the wicked Westside
Where niggaz carry chrome and the best die
Where we push up in the corners we fight for
City from the shores gangsters and Vice Lords

Bustin' pistols we runnin' from the five, oh
Hit the up because we drive slow

Oh, I'm a killa mayne, standin' on these
for my denim mayne and if you try to move
Soon as I hear one
I'ma let the tec and eagle ride non-stop

If I have to I'll commit a just to maintain
me what you thought I'm from a city
Where they gang bang and I got thang thang

Get it however you it cop a fo' and then split
Hustle hard and work your way up 'til you holdin' a
Cop an ounce of this 'dro I got the flyest in town
Bet you within a week be able to get a pound

Go ahead and you can whip on 24s to get around
Gettin' paper me feel like

Let me see all of my gangsters come up in
Let me see all of my hustlers come up in
Let me see all of my come up in the Bay

Let me see all of my killers come up in
Let me see all of my come up in ATL
Let me see all of my niggaz up MIA

Now let me take you to the motherfuckin'
of the chrome, get shot up for standin' outside
Don't talk no shit or you can end up on prime
My Ty Nitti be holdin' down the nine-nine

That's the thugs lurks, I done been out there
Seen them put in blood work
When I'm in the 100's you can always smell the scent of
These always gettin' money in they inner circle

Fuck with 'em they fin' to hurt you, get they cash on
Necessary evil they to put the mask on
Then gotta put the mash on, steady bustin' at each other
I take a tool and bust my and scream out, "Free my brother"

ass motherfuckers, I'm about to break 'em out
If they hit me they get me I'ma take 'em out
If we successful we gon' a blunt and cruise home
Introduce him to his new charger with no shoes on 'til the move on

In to set up shop now, gotsa hold the down
Gettin' make me feel like

Let me see all of my come up in Chi-Town
Let me see all of my hustlers come up in
Let me see all of my come up in the Bay

Let me see all of my killers come up in
Let me see all of my come up in ATL
Let me see all of my niggaz up MIA

Now let me take you to the motherfuckin'
Where the thugs and the elite members of the mob at
somebody, better call them out or try to tell them later
When they tell you, where you from? when they you on the elevator

The fiends lurkin', niggaz serve in pissy
Can't say shit 'cause they be gettin' all day

Mercedes out front, chillin' with a hat cocked to the left
In the with the glock cocked smokin' a blunt
with the Lamborghini do's and some hoes with a big ol' project booty
And the beat kinda hot but the wanna come to hold the work
He got that duty so can't do nothin' to me

Seventh flo' with the 'dro now, nineteenth by the rocks now
Gettin' paper make me like

Let me see all of my come up in Chi-Town
Let me see all of my hustlers come up in
Let me see all of my riders up in the Bay

Let me see all of my killers come up in
Let me see all of my come up in ATL
Let me see all of my come up MIA

Yeah, some oh six
For all the niggaz and bitches to ride to
Not none of that ol' lame ass, ass, ol' goofy shit
This some of real shit, that Chi-Town shit
That gangster shit, fool, bitch