Luyện nghe bài hát Escobar '97

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

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

High up in a five the price paid
For life laid in the light shade
One might say, top of the world's two whips, a crib and a
to celebrate it, poppin' corks like they made it

Pretentious, niggas is senseless
Pro-ball players with white wives, peep night lives
While you could me in a crisp white five
tinted, dijon-scented, with Al Green on, my theme song
Love and happiness, how can it seem

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

is everyday, every second
Got to it pay, every lesson I learnt
Got me open while most of these stay burnt

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,
Ghetto celebrities, movie stars
Gat slingers now rap are who we are
from Nasty to Nas, to Nas to Escobar

With so drama in QBC
It's kinda hard Escobarro
Elderado Red, sippin' Dom out the
My life is a Donald Goines novel
We glasses like bravo

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

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

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

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

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

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
the chain and all the followers came
They tried to throw me off track but I caught
They thought I lost that but I'm continuing to more stacks

Halftime, New York state of mind, it was written was
Trips overseas, southeast, diamond and
Sleepin' on the wake up when we land
real scared, on the ground
Rollie flush, princess cuts, and large

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

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