Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

[Hook: Givens]
If I leave this place
With a smile on my
I'd give up
Just to make you
But we both - oh, oh, oh!
This how live goes
We build our own world
But the streets keep me

[Rick Ross - talking over
The shall inherit the earth
That's what The Bible
I it!

Ross]
Walk like a giant, talk like a
Faith of a seed, destined for a triumph
David or Goliath, hate me or
Kush burns slow, as I chase my
Embrace my - Batty Boy, eat fire!
like choirs, when they sing, "Keep quiet!"
"Will I get to heaven?" to Psalm 27
Lord knows when I see this Monkey, be The Devil
Beat him cause I'm clever, beat him at
You was a G
Nigga, Unit together!
New unified, Down South love that
When we got to shine - "Muthafuckas, the love at?"
Real niggas Getting Money, log off
Think the dead now?
Now imagine when your dog gone, imagine when the song
When you off, there's only one to call on!

[Rick - talking over LaTonya Givens]
I mean, if I die
I could say
you, Lord!
you, Lord!
you, Lord!

[Rick
I'm bigger than a title, bigger than a
You could we the biggest label in the game
Put food on the table, fed the city
me who be the fool if The Feds come get me? (What?)
Fetty isn't better, when you're called a
When world's so cold, hope you got a sweater
Caught a little case, but he had a little
to fifteen, poured his life in a letter
Very first line, he Trick Daddy stupid
Say he got AIDS, tellin' people that lupus
Not the one just to jump to
I'm getting money, small talk could be a
Both chains, reminiscing to them
on deuces, new Land-Cruisers (BOSS!)
Who the fuck you losers?
You losin - look like you could use us!

[Rick Ross - talking over Givens]
When I bought my first Run DMC
And my first 2 Live cassette
I cried if I knew where I'm at today
Took me minutes to walk that abide

[Rick
Call your boy a C.O., but if I was
When all these undercover fuckin' niggas up?
Keep it Trilla - nigga, had a gun and badge!
Kept a watch, smokin' on a hundred sacks
in the day, I sold crack for some nice kicks
Skippin' school I saw my stabbed with an icepick
Young nigga, fifteen with three
From that day, I carried on the three C's
Can't criticize niggas tryin' to get
Better get - young brother, live yours!
Only live once and I got two
And for me to them, I'd get two gigs!
I'd shit, I'd C.O
So we can bow our head and pray the meatloaf
I'm at the big picture
Keep a bitch wit'cha, to get a bit richer

[Rick - talking over LaTonya]
I praying for...
For me to get the...
The opportunity...
To have a deal
And now I artists
you, Lord!