Luyện nghe bài hát Three Kings

[Hook Dyce
They gone say the thing (bout' us)
It's always been the thing (bout' us)
We gone the same way
Never we ever change
You fuckin' with the kings (x4)

[Verse One P]
King lasted, in the money and fashion
Champagne and good smokes my passion
Whoever makin' the plate, I need the biggest
I get the type of headaches melt down aspirin
Wakin' up gasping, dancing with the devil red with assassins
Pain I'm laughing
Boss shit, I shoot the office you put staff in
Enjoy now, cause in the future be your
of the four-five dirty niggas that all ride
You don't want a bullet in your mouth fluoride
Louch, and I let a bullet or a sword fly
Kings of the slums front line when war time

[Hook Payne]

Two Sheek Louch]
Hold up! king me
L-O-X see the that it bring me?
Fifty in the carry on
You ain't reach our level yet nigga on
One hit wonderama, then you out of them niggas like your old pajamas
Talk us on your little block
She can't call so she text while she cock
I give a fucka' what your hood say
You barley made one-hundred dollars on a day
Always that metal on my hip
And my hand and work is even better don't trip

Dyce Payne]

[Verse Jadakiss]
Royaly at it's finest, as well address me as your highness
Loyaly, barz, pure flyness, we been the same way we was minors
A1 respect from the jump start, for we pumped hard and dumped hard
Straight from the palace to the yard
A lot of times a is your trump car
All eyes on, hustle till the gone
Integrity is we can't compromise on
Never change the three acronym
L-O-X, the still backin' em'
Three

Dyce Payne]