Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

[Hook: LaTonya
If I could leave place
With a on my face
I'd give up
Just to make you
But we both - oh, oh, oh!
This ain't how goes
We could build our own
But the keep callin' me

[Rick - talking over LaTonya]
The meek inherit the earth
That's what The Bible
I it!

[Rick
Walk a giant, talk like a tyrant
Faith of a seed, destined for a triumph
or Goliath, hate me or admire
Kush slow, as I chase my desire
Embrace my empire - Boy, eat fire!
Guns like choirs, when sing, "Keep quiet!"
"Will I get to heaven?" to Psalm 27
Lord knows when I see this Monkey, I'mma be The
Beat him cause I'm clever, him at whatever
You was a G
Nigga, mean together!
New York unified, Down South that
When we got to - "Muthafuckas, where the love at?"
Real Getting Money, better log off
Think the game's now?
Now imagine when your dog gone, imagine when the gone
When you phone off, there's one to call on!

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

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

[Rick - talking over LaTonya Givens]
I bought my first Run DMC vinyl
And my first 2 Live cassette
I would've cried if I knew I'm at today
Took me forty to walk that abide

Ross]
Call boy a C.O., but if I really was
When all these niggas fuckin' niggas up?
Keep it Trilla - nigga, had a gun and badge!
a nice watch, smokin' on a hundred sacks
Back in the day, I sold crack for some nice
Skippin' school I saw my stabbed with an icepick
Young nigga, fifteen with seeds
From that very day, I carried on the C's
Can't criticize tryin' to get jobs
get smart - 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 over the
I'm looking at the big
Keep a wit'cha, tryin' to get a bit richer

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