Luyện nghe bài hát The Promise

Firm, Infamous, Brooklyn, Q B

My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back
don shit, Foxy, get ready to bomb shit
Blink a eye, missed the
The calmest, its not a threat, its a promise,

Who be the mahogany, mami? The eyes
Hold it down, boogie Fox, you niggaz strip
You web niggaz dead on, get an' wet on
Shitted on, I a low, fuckin' wit don

Like Ronald, thirty inch,
Million, sophisticado, illy
The Firms baby girl, my fam be my whole
It 'cause shed die for them niggaz

Doe or die status, mama be the
From Brooklyn to Queensbridge, its havoc, havoc
We on a job, wit Mobb
They had the drop on 'em, the slanted eyes peep the on 'em

He kinda jig an' he big
Dig a hole holdin', Sos, watch his start foldin'
An' bet though, twenty G wet though
Nas, you seen the nigga jet though

Had it on blast, seen me shakin' all of my ass
Of course, me, I threw the gas, thug nigga, real saucy
Firm lay low, Ima if you say so
So close like Im 'bout to twist babe, bro
I laid it down, went a couple of an' tried to flaunt him
I it on him, now hes right where I want him

Got my mind in crooked
up in alize, you aint a threat, nigga
So get big, nigga, baby girl, over, send your soldiers
Toucha, a rusher, this world is colder

Like a day in 25th, son, I got gift
monkey motherfuckers, that wanna rip
Get your shit split, pushed back, grill that ass dont back
Respect this, like a Lexus repo man, I that

Five cats to death, dog, like shop, Im gonna set
Handwritten obituaries, through my chords
Lights out, pull the nines out
Lets find out, pointin' shook ones, they pointin' out

It hard, straight up an' down, you get your deck pulled
My hand is of fake niggaz, I position
Expensive intuition, a rap competition
Gat expo, get a grip an' let go

The tec blows, the rapper Noyd said that ass is wet
Triple P, paranoid, petrol
to death, put the pedal to the metal
Ghetto connections, Audi 4, take section

You only get chance, aint no second guessin'
We blessin', peepin' your style, never testin'
of life, walk the night witcha weapon

Son, it's the drama that got me lookin' back
Some don shit, Foxy, get ready to bomb
Blink a eye, missed the
The calmest, its not a threat, its a promise,

Fox Boogs, whattup? They get the jack, what the
Lucked up, the thug nigga took a L, nigga up
The snake niggaz like Jake, it all great
Aint no threat done, fuckin' with them niggaz fake

They got though, pushin' a 850 auto, they nada
know the Firm gettin' nachos
Cheddar like whatever, I see money in the land
I got him, I got me a an' his man

Murderous, mami, I threw the kiss, he was
Ooh, shoulda seen ill Roley on his wrist
It seem like he fuckin' wit cream, mean
Youll be straight with his eight an' dead him on all his

Realistically, papi is history,
I got this, chill, papa, let me rock
Im wit fours to cock this, let me plot this
Ice, he nuttin' nice, if he front, his life

At the bar, fuckin' wit duke, him an' his mans
frontin', boo, got him the red velor, Filas too
Here my niggaz now, in the black Hummer stuntin'
Yeah, thats the Firm, jig the fuck up an' sumpin'

Whattup now, duke? His eyes cried the inside
I all of his fears 'cause he about to fry
He at me, through his right eye
Was like, Mami, why?, I felt up, I cant lie

He was shook, Mega opened his chest, nuttin' left
But the sky blue land an' nigga's last breath
Last

My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back
Some don shit, Foxy, get ready to shit
Blink a eye, missed the
The calmest, its not a threat, its a

My is the drama that got me lookin' back constant
Some don shit, Foxy, get to bomb shit
Blink a eye, missed the
The calmest, its not a threat, its a

Yeah, its not a threat, Mobb
Havoc an' duo, sick to death, baby
Firm, 600, Sosa, Mega, Ice
Grand Wiz, where you at,
Queensbridge, Don Pu, the Brooklyn, pretty boy