Luyện nghe bài hát The Pj's

I was born in the
So I rep for the PJ's
The elevators the pissy hallways
on the project walls all day

Yo, if it wasn't for the PJ's, y'all probably heard of me
Y'all be like, "Who the hell is and what's a Fugee?"
I'd be standin' on a corner, watch you approach
Steal ya dope, sell ya coke, then ya rope
Run for brokes with the and the jewels
Bows eye, I hold my when I shoot
The reason you should hold ya breath most thugs
When they breathe and shoot tecs, aim right but shoot left

Now they flesh being swept off the
If you B.I.G, you ain't Notorious
So why ya man reckless, like he holdin' heat
Someone bring him a bed for the permanent
Weight beneath Jacob's Latter and the
Don't matter if you use a desert eagle as armor
splatter, glass shatter through the project slums
Another one in the column, son

I was born in the
So I gotta rep for the
The elevators the pissy hallways
Bangin' on the project all day

I gotta make noise for the
Wrote my first in the PJ's
You can hear it in my speech, I'm from the
The PJ's,

Before I was signed, I used to move on the
All I wanted to do was rhyme, rhyme,
Line for line, I make the blind man in a straight line to prison
And a message to Shyne
Peace, God from the PJ's to Ground
a "Hard knock Life" but "The Sun'll Come Out Tomorrow"
Walk a shadow through ghettos playin' in every borough
You would think rap was rock, the way I carry metal

It such a shame, cocaine in ya veins, "Team Spirit"
Grippin' the shottie Kurt Cobain
In the projects God, nuttin' come
deal with the grimy, greasy, the sleazy
Move like a professional, young funeral
Wattchu this was another Pepsi commercial?
Nah, it's the art of war, you least expected it
Wyclef the president, the elected him

I was born in the
So I rep for the PJ's
The elevators with the pissy
Bangin' on the walls all day

I gotta noise for the PJ's
Wrote my first rhyme in the
You can hear it in my speech, I'm the PJ's
The PJ's,

Yeah and to the teachers that said I live
My remains would be found the Verizano Bridge
Well I'm alive teacher, so put ya theory to
I ain't Makaveli but I might my death
Make no mistake, I'm a artist
Before the diamond in the Billboard, the charted it
Suburbia bought it, we bootlegged it, we couldn't it
'Cuz in the PJ's, we underground like markets

The 'P' stand for housing
The 'R's for respect ya get when ya hold down ya set
The 'O's for that we flip into ki's
The for the judgment handed by the jury
The 'E' is for enter at your own
You know the 'C', for the cats that's out to get rich
And the 'T', no one
And the 'S' for the snitchers you know the

I was in the PJ's
So I rep for the PJ's
The elevators with the hallways
on the project walls all day

I gotta make for the PJ's
my first rhyme in the PJ's
You can it in my speech, I'm from the PJ's
The PJ's,

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