Luyện nghe bài hát Hand It Down (intro)

Sorry
But all the money in the world couldn't bring me back
Lay down, lay
Gonna my mic out in ponce funeral home on marcy
All those new niggaz stop
But a lot later than a gang of people thought
The last of the hustlers, well
Maybe not the
Bleek's gonna be a good
New, Jay-Z
I
I'm
Ain't enough money in game, to keep me around
big, I tried

Can't go with me on this though
I'm calling the
The closing
Where we going to for
y'all
Okay, I'm reloaded!

"Bringing the drama"
"Trying to up in the game"
"Marcy"
"Had a couple of signs to my name"
"Roc-a-fella y'all"
"One of the best!"
"Waiting for my day to come"
"Just me the word"

Nah this ain't jigga it's your lil bleek
Reporting to these motherfuckers live from the
I peeped those, my mind so advanced
At nine I used to hoes for Easter clothes
the steez, I represent for all those
With twenty eight grams, on a come-up trying to the keys
Large niggas told me park the car, the keys
Find a and creep to mickey d's
First gun two bullets, niggas I do pull it
Niggas to kill me dog, who wouldn't?
Gooden, I pitch in the pj's
Lit off the ej, I dutchies with my ring finger
You find a that don't be cream, bring her
Last with Bing, he got dropped between us
Shit is constant, why I pack the
Johnson and Johnson for the who wants it?
I go to sleep a picture of a Porsche on my wall
Man I'm to come up on y'all
Get one up on y'all, that's why I in these streets
From sundown to on y'all
Mama said keep bullshitting they'll you dead
One of this hustling brought a living room set
Went to ? d's, mad, veins out
the Jordan's, two weeks before they came out
Flashy, fly little
bitch from the third floor like "why little nigga?"
Bitch please, the trees
Took a long pull, like bitch to
That's my answer, like cancer
And I'm

"Waiting for my day to come"
"Just me the word"