Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

One, one, two
Check me out, here, yo

Yo, the sun don't shine
(You can turn the track up a bit for me)
But as long as it's then we might as well shine together
(All up in my ears)
Better now than never, before pleasure
(The mic is loud, but the isn't loud)
and the Fam, who you know do it better?

Yeah right, no what, we air tight
(Yeah)
So, when you hear somethin', sure you hear it right
make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
(Yeah, now the mic is lower, the mics up)
Our music keeps you movin', are you provin'?
(Turn that all the way up, yeah)

You know that I'm two levels above you,
(Music's louder)
Hug me baby, make you love me baby
(This is hot!)
Talkin ain't gonna get you nuthin' but choked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
And that jealousy is only leave you broke

So, the only thing now is God for these cats
And BIG you know you too for these cats
I'ma win 'cause I'm too smart for cats
While they up facts, you rakin' up plats
(Uhh)

In The Commision, you ask for to hit 'em
He don't like me, him and wild was wit 'em
You of us, the murderers, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds me, the son of Satan

They say my killing's too
You hesitatin', I'm in your mama waitin'
Duct tapin', fam destiny, lays in my hands
Gat in my waist,

Francis, M to the phenominal
Gun under your vest by the abdominal
a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few

Excellence is my presence, never
Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent quick
Real sick, brawl nights, I perform Mike
Anyone Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, action, guns

Ridiculous and I'm, quick to bust, if my you touch
Kids or you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, to call me fatso
Now you me Castro, my rap flows

Militant, y'all faggots ain't shit
Oops, Cristal spillin' shit, you overdid it homes
You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be
Hold and say it like me, the most shady

Frankie baby, fantastic, graphic, to make dough
Like Park did quick to spark kids who start shit
See me, me, the under boss of this holocaust
Truly yours, Frank

We got the real live shit from front to
To my people in the world, the fuck you at?
my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?

We got the real live shit front to back
To my people in the world, where the you at?
Where my is at? Where my niggaz is at?
Where the my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?

Put your money on the table and get your on
it down, split it up, get your laugh on
See you later Dog, I'ma get my on
There's a bed full of money I get my ass on

I lose the passion to go platinum
Said, I'd live it up til all the gone
that funny, only use plastic, craft it
To make classics, hotter acid

P-D, rollin' on tape or CD
The girl-boy killa, no team
The Fam-o, ammo, is every
We been hot for a long time burnin' a candle

What you can do is check distribution
My songs bump in Houston like produced 'em
You ain't gotta me, you just mad
I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be

We got the shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and
The heaters in the two-seaters, with two
Senoritas, kiss rings you meet us
run the city, show no pity

I'm the witty one, Frank's the from the Brook'
broke the neck of your coke connect
No respect squeeze off 'til all diminish
for twenty minutes, until we finish

Venice took the loot, escaped, in the
Break bread, the Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Louch
Black Rob joined the mob, it no replacin' him
Niggaz up, with just Mase and 'em

Placin' them in funerals, criminals aroused
The Brick City, nobody come off P-Diddy
Business wise, I play men, money on the Island Cayman
Y'all just men, you screamin', I position, competition
day in the life of the Commission

We got the real live shit from front to
To my niggaz in the world, the fuck you at?
my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?

We got the real live shit front to back
To my niggaz in the world, the fuck you at?
my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my is at?

We got the live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the you at?
Where my niggaz is at? my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?

We got the real live from front to back
To my people in the world, where the you at?
Where my niggaz is at? Where my is at?
Where the my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the real shit

Fuck y'all niggaz do
all fucked up now
What I'ma do now,
What do now?
It's all up now