Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

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

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

Ross]
Walk like a giant, talk a tyrant
Faith of a mustard seed, for a triumph
David or Goliath, hate me or
Kush slow, as I chase my desire
my empire - Batty Boy, eat fire!
Guns like choirs, when sing, "Keep quiet!"
"Will I get to heaven?" Turn to 27
knows when I see this Monkey, I'mma be The Devil
Beat him I'm clever, beat him at whatever
You was a G
Nigga, Unit together!
New unified, Down South love that
When we got to shine - "Muthafuckas, where the at?"
Real niggas Money, better log off
Think the dead now?
Now imagine when dog gone, imagine when the song gone
you phone 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, than a name
You label we the biggest label in the game
Put food on the table, fed the whole
Tell me who be the 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 little
a little case, but he had a little cheddar
Played-out to fifteen, poured his life in a
Very line, he called Trick Daddy stupid
Say he got AIDS, tellin' that it's lupus
Not the one just to jump to
I'm money, small talk could be a nuisance
Both chains, to them nooses
Sittin' on deuces, new (BOSS!)
Who the fuck you losers?
You niggas losin - look like you use us!

[Rick Ross - over LaTonya Givens]
When I bought my first Run DMC
And my first 2 Live Crew
I would've if I knew where I'm at today
Took me forty minutes to walk that

[Rick
your boy a C.O., but if I really was
When all these niggas fuckin' niggas up?
it Trilla - nigga, never had a gun and badge!
Kept a nice watch, smokin' on a hundred
Back in the day, I sold crack for nice kicks
Skippin' school I saw my friend stabbed with an
Young nigga, with three seeds
From that very day, I carried on the C's
Can't criticize tryin' to get jobs
Better get smart - 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 over the meatloaf
I'm at the big picture
a bitch wit'cha, tryin' to get a bit richer

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