Luyện nghe bài hát Hear Ye

Theres a everywhere depending on where you stand
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand
Double R tan, outside is peach
Oh you tryna make a deal out in beach
Or the Florida Keys ducking the D's
But you only end up with bricks and
I niggas that run from their shadows like Peter Pan
Running it's a Nike commercial but he's the man
What they don't like on site he murk he's the clan
8 balls the size of baseballs like hand
It fecal fam', yeah the shit
Zip ya up when skateboard is on the script
Catch me in the Gap V some BBC trunks
flops sipping on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship with the lady in the front
Bending over like she just puffed blunt
I told muthaf-ckas once, I think I'm hungry
eat ya'll niggas lunch
Ya'll niggas cunts, I'm from the
Where aint common
When niggas roll around with solvers looking for problems
full of gold, flame when they roll
Arthritic niggas bang when they stroll
Trading in the hats for the cane and the
The for the chain and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get pion niggas told

[T.I]
Still stand when it all falls down
Whether Hollywood hills or a one town
You should know better, there's no better than these four
More than niggas want me dead
they starving and I'm getting fed
But f-ck 'em
I'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka on his birthday
All cake no candles, just a living
Ten toes all out no sandals
Godfather, a Marlon Brando
Let me make sure they yo
Here ye, here ye, you wise you me
Real niggas on they shine, obliged, merci!
Everybody wanna criticise him how bad he ended up
how bad he coulda been
I coulda caught a body sold a brick to
Who volunteered my to the federales
I made it all of that like I aint gon be proud of that
So petty shit, you to me, gimme all you got of that
Doing for all my niggas
Who to go to prison and let a nigga kill 'em
So we leaving this PO nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting the corners that he been in
On bended knee, God us, we've been sinning
In our defence, look at the options been given
Laying in the prison cell staring at the
Back in bitch again, I guess they weren't bullshittin' huh
wonder where it all went wrong
Since Phil got killed I aint never on
Like I'm still in the club the blows 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 came home
Probably 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 with blood on my hands hard to explain so hi' mom understand
I fought for the loss for the soul of a man
soldiers know how that'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the of my shoulders: heavy
composed, my emotions buried
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a blunt or a shot
let a niggga live
Still baffled how my life
In the meantime time travelled
see behind the walls of my castle
Opinionated son but who asked you
I tell you you do
ya two cents
Kick to a fountain pitching to make a wish
Shit, if wishes had wings, all make it to heaven
and all be kings
If wishes had wings, they'd all it to heaven
and we'd all be