Luyện nghe bài hát Escobar '97

Honies, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, hood movie
Gat slingers now rap are who we are
Went Nasty to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

The path we all walk, out long it's like a boardwalk
Monopoly, some make it around, some go down, prophecy
Happy balancing with life's atrocities
Hoppin' in V's, knowin' some day I got to lead

up in a five realizing the price paid
For this life in the light shade
One might say, top of the world's two whips, a and a girl
Quick to celebrate it, poppin' corks like made it

Pretentious, arrogant niggas is
players with white wives, peep they night lives
While you catch me in a crisp white five
Dark tinted, dijon-scented, Al Green on, my theme song
and happiness, how can it seem wrong?

I mean before this, I used to a taurus with the donuts
Now I up, got it chromed up
Got the rap sewn up, sho-nuff
Niggas acting cool but it's no love
I feel a buzz, off the dutch

This is everyday, second
Got to it pay, every lesson I learnt
Got me open while of these rappers'll stay burnt

Honies, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, hood movie
Gat now rap singers are who we are
from Nasty to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

Money, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, hood stars
Gat slingers now rap are who we are
Went from Nasty to Nas, to Nas to

so much drama in QBC
It's kinda hard Escobarro
Elderado Red, Dom out the bottle
My is like a Donald Goines novel
We wave like bravo

Drunk niggas with mad problems, and pockets
My niggas from the block this
Box cocaine, it and chop it

to profit, in different ways
Goin' through this difficult stage, called
But each my physical's praised

Some fell beyond the of help
Cut in the street, thinkin' could teach theyself
all we wanted was a piece of wealth
And randomly, our family, the streets are insanity

Amply, in this thug's fantasy
Richest nigga in show biz is I plan to be
Heavy chain and my QB sway, living this king's
write about me, in this dream it's all tight

Honies, cash, weed,
Ghetto celebrities, hood stars
Gat now rap singers are who we are
from Nasty to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

Money, cash, weed,
celebrities, hood movie stars
Gat now rap singers are who we are
Went from to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

Now the main thing that my brain be all the bottles of pain
Iced the and all the followers came
They tried to throw me off but I caught that
They thought I lost that but I'm to make more stacks

Halftime, New York of mind, it was written was hittin'
Trips overseas, southeast, and riches
Sleepin' on the plane wake up when we
Feelin' scared, on the ground
Rollie flush, princess cuts, and rounds

The crews up, findin' to shine rocks
It's real, you violate, be in a box
If it go there, I lay you before you lay me, it's
I didn't make the game, the made me
Records for the babies so they up in mansions
Haters keep hating, and keep glancing

Y'all know the out this [Incomprehensible], word up