Luyện nghe bài hát Here Ye, Hear Ye

theres a everywhere depending on where you stand
whether the dashboard a yay or the a hundred grand each
double r interior tan, outside is
oh you tryna make a deal out in beach
or the keys ducking the florida ds
but you only end up with and sand
i know niggas run from their shadows like peter pan
running like its a nike but hes the man
what they dont like on site he murk like hes the
8 the size of baseballs like jeters hand
it fecal fam, yeah its the
zip ya face up skateboard is on the script
me in the gap v with some bbc trunks
flip flops on cream like its punch
i push the spaceship with the chrome lady in the
bending over she just puffed bustas blunt
i yall muthaf-ckas once, i think im hungry
finna eat yall lunch
yall niggas cunts, im the commonwealth
where wealth common
when niggas roll around chrome solvers looking for problems
mouth full of gold, flame they roll
arthritic fingers niggas bang they stroll
trading in the hats for the and the gold
the golds for the chain and the was on swole
ayo tip get these pion told

[t.i]
stand tall when it all falls down
whether hollywood hills or a one town
you know better, theres no better than these four letters
more than ever want me dead
cause they starving and im fed
but em anyway
id rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka nigga on his
all cake no candles, just a living
ten down all out no sandals
godfather, a marlon brando
let me make they understand yo
here ye, here ye, you you fear me
niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
everybody wanna criticise him bout how bad he up
how bad he coulda been
i caught a body sold a brick to somebody
who my information to the federales
i made it outta all of that like i gon be proud of that
so petty shit, you sticking to me, gimme all you got of
doing this for all my
who bout to go to and let a nigga kill em
so we leaving this po nose in his denim
or death is waiting round the corners that he been in
on knee, god forgive us, weve been sinning
in our defence, look at the options weve been
in the prison cell staring at the ceiling
back in this bitch again, i guess they werent huh
still wonder where it all went
since phil got killed i aint moved on
like im still in the club where the got thrown
when my crown down and i got dethroned

of niggas around but i feel all alone
like a piece of me is missin, guess it never came
probably died in a van it all hit the fan
save the of a friend we dont all get the chance
now here i with blood on my hands trying hard to explain so hi mom understand
i fought for the loss for the soul of a man
only soldiers know how thatll take a on a man
burdens on the world of my heavy
visibly composed, my buried
scary, so if i pop a pill, smoke a blunt or a shot
yall let a live
still how my life unravelled
in the meantime time just
cant see the walls of my castle
opinionated son but who asked you
i you what you do
ya two cents
kick rocks to a pitching to make a wish
shit, if wishes had wings, all make it to heaven
and wed all be
if wishes had wings, theyd all make it to
and wed all be