Luyện nghe bài hát Hear Ye

Theres a everywhere depending on where you stand
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a grand each
R interior tan, outside is peach
Oh you make a deal out in golden beach
Or the Florida Keys the Florida D's
But you end up with bricks and sand
I know niggas that run their shadows like Peter Pan
like it's a Nike commercial but he's the man
What don't like on site he murk like he's the clan
8 balls the size of baseballs Jeter's hand
It fecal fam', yeah the shit
Zip ya up when skateboard is on the script
Catch me in the Gap V with some BBC
flops sipping on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship with the chrome in the front
Bending over like she just puffed Busta's
I told y'all once, I think I'm hungry
Finna eat ya'll niggas
Ya'll niggas cunts, I'm the commonwealth
Where wealth common
niggas roll around with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth of gold, flame when they roll
Arthritic fingers niggas bang when they
Trading in the hats for the and the gold
The golds for the and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get these pion told

[T.I]
Still stand when it all falls down
Hollywood hills or a one horse town
You know better, there's no better than these four letters
than ever niggas want me dead
Cause they starving and I'm fed
But 'em anyway
I'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a nigga on his birthday
All cake no candles, a living example
Ten down all out no sandals
Godfather, a young Brando
Let me make sure understand yo
Here ye, here ye, you you fear me
niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody criticise him 'bout how bad he ended up
how bad he coulda been
I caught a body sold a brick to somebody
Who volunteered my to the federales
I made it outta all of that like I aint gon be of that
So petty shit, you to me, gimme all you got of that
Doing this for all my
Who 'bout to go to prison and let a nigga 'em
So we leaving PO snub nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting round the that he been in
On bended knee, God us, we've been sinning
In our defence, at the options we've been given
Laying in the prison cell at the ceiling
Back in bitch again, I guess they weren't bullshittin' huh
Still wonder where it all wrong
Since Phil got killed I never moved on
Like I'm still in the club the blows got thrown
When my crown down and I got dethroned
Bunch of niggas but I feel all alone
Like a piece of me is missin', guess it never came
died in a van when it all hit the fan
Save the life of a we don't all get the chance
Now here I stand blood on my hands trying hard to explain so hi' mom understand
I done for the loss for the soul of a man
Only know how that'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the World of my shoulders:
Visibly composed, my buried
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a blunt or take a
let a niggga live
Still baffled how my life
In the time just travelled
Can't see behind the walls of my
Opinionated son but who asked you
I tell you you do
ya two cents
Kick rocks to a fountain pitching to make a
Shit, if wishes had wings, all make it to heaven
and all be kings
If had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
and we'd all be