Luyện nghe bài hát Hear Ye

Theres a rainbow depending on where you stand
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand
Double R interior tan, outside is
Oh you tryna make a out in golden beach
Or the Keys ducking the Florida D's
But you end up with bricks and sand
I know niggas that run from shadows like Peter Pan
like it's a Nike commercial but he's the man
What they don't like on site he murk like he's the
8 balls the size of baseballs like hand
It fam', yeah it's the shit
Zip ya up when skateboard is on the script
Catch me in the Gap V some BBC trunks
Flip flops on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship with the lady in the front
Bending over like she puffed Busta's blunt
I told muthaf-ckas once, I think I'm hungry
Finna eat niggas lunch
niggas cunts, I'm from the commonwealth
Where wealth common
niggas roll around with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when they
Arthritic fingers niggas bang when they
in the hats for the cane and the gold
The golds for the chain and the cane was on
Ayo Tip get these niggas told

[T.I]
Still stand tall when it all down
Whether Hollywood hills or a one town
You should know better, there's no than these four letters
More than ever want me dead
Cause 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, a living example
Ten down all out no sandals
Godfather, a Marlon Brando
Let me sure they understand yo
Here ye, here ye, you you fear me
niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody wanna criticise him how bad he ended up
Look how bad he been
I coulda caught a body sold a to somebody
Who volunteered my to the federales
I made it outta all of that like I gon be proud of that
So petty shit, you sticking to me, all you got of that
Doing for all my niggas
Who 'bout to go to 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 we've been given
in the prison cell staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, I they weren't bullshittin' huh
Still wonder where it all went
Since Phil got killed I aint never on
Like I'm in the club where 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 died in a van it all hit the fan
Save the life of a friend we all get the chance
Now here I stand with blood on my hands hard to explain so hi' mom understand
I done fought for the loss for the of a man
Only soldiers know how that'll take a on a man
Burdens on the World of my shoulders:
Visibly composed, my emotions
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a or take a shot
ya'll let a niggga
Still baffled how my unravelled
In the meantime time just
Can't see behind the walls of my
Opinionated pions son but who you
I tell you you do
ya two cents
Kick to a fountain pitching to make a wish
Shit, if had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
and all be kings
If had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
and we'd all be