Luyện nghe bài hát Da Cypha

Yo 1, 2, 1, 2
The Clef is back with some
camp
Turn it up! it up! Turn it up
Yo, you see them right there, they goin in the car

Keys they goin in the

Fiends they give a uh

And couldn't save you, even if he dropped a bomb in this
You still gon be in a ditch
My should be Robin Banks, the way I be robbin banks
I'm a fiend for the S-500, I it
to stay high and blunted, but all that had to stop
Chick like me, be after cops
And they don't stop at my block the Diallo shootin
Soldiers in waitin, marksmen
Salutin, thug confederates, and reason
and treatin, Air Force One we leavin
Panama red, 52 hands for ransom
My man Handsome, itchin to cancel 'em
I'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get to business
We could up everything soon as the deal is finished
Blah, blah, I got two to kill
We want like 5 mil in a private jet so

Supreme C been after figures, ask my lil nigga
Since in the days, before he was raised
Ain't puttin fear in my heart, who need a jumpstart
My art sharp, your posse apart
Nigga you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, by done
Whoever come fest, one of the best
I'm gettin assets, collect ass bets, squat by your
I come to kick it wit you, beans stickin wit you
Why try to hide from accomplice
Yo, we break bread, break heads, my shake feds
Gamble and scramble, F your man do
all about this husltin game, muscle and fame
Tussles in rain, take aim, you with game
My language is unexplainable, switch,
And I stay remain able, bigger guns aimed at you

Keys they goin in the

Fiends they give a uh

I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed with endless of metaphoric harm
A python with charm, extending my arm
Pushing figures way to the
Out of reach, excessive like Fatal Attract
Freeze, a bar stroke, an ace of spades
I'll kiss you wit a blade when I think I'm played
woman, you never in bed with the same woman
You say you it, you don't wanna see the omen
When my sixth sense flowin, I bless like holy water
I don't wanna die 'cause I'm my daddy's daughter
But yo, I see the writin on the wall
You know the ghetto testaments, the shootouts, the
Close in the hall, will you stand or will you fall
Your click is on the run, now would you tell it all
About the night shifters, me, I'm a drifter
My sixteen bars is up, so to the mixes

Keys they in the trunk

Fiends they don't a uh

Keys they in the trunk

Fiends they give a uh

31st, I was standing by the sour
These don't wanna talk, they want these Pumas I just bought
Fresh outta school, picked on 'cause I'm
I barely spoke English but the gun language was
Ran in the grocery store, spoke to
He said, you have problems, here's a feezy Israel
Ran back outside, just before I say another homicide
Threw the biscuit in the bushes, runnin Jesse Owens
Police showed up, but I was in existence
in the crib thinkin bout what I just did
I'm a police of defense but I'm to catch this bid
My hypothesis was right, knocked the door, homie
Like a super in the wantin rent money
Just when I I get my life straight in the states
Is when I found myself down the fire escape
Bodies found in Virginia, the dumpsters, no
18 Shell cases in of the grocery sto'
Flee the scene of the before y'all kick the door
No, honor, that must be some old rhyme that I wrote
And lyrics sometime, man, they it
For example, when I say gun, I my pen and paper
And everytime I wave and the crowd jump
'Cause I'm Digital Underground like "humpty hump"
Feel the funk comin your elephant trunks
I ain't even Kross my clothes yet
And yet wanna "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump"
You in Da

Keys they goin in the

Fiends they give a uh

in the house when you hear

It means the murder's you hear

Where the real killers at you

Honey who chill with the gats you

Yo talk crap man

Just your girl's wit you man

'Cause both o gon go man

To a where no man knows man

Femme fatale,

Supreme C, dope

Marie Antoinette in the back with the

Y'all the flavor Refugee Camp