Luyện nghe bài hát Da Cypha

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

Keys they goin in the

Fiends they don't a uh

And Flex couldn't save you, even if he dropped a bomb in
You gon be found in a ditch
My name should be Robin Banks, the way I be banks
I'm a fiend for the S-500, I it
Used to stay and blunted, but all that had to stop
Chick me, be chasin after cops
And they don't stop at my block the Diallo shootin
Soldiers in waitin, marksmen
Salutin, thug confederates, and reason
Time and treatin, Air Force One we
Panama red, holdin 52 hands for
My man Johnny Handsome, itchin to '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 hours to
We like 5 mil in a private jet so peel

Supreme C been after mean figures, ask my lil
Since in the days, before he was raised
nobody puttin fear in my heart, who need a jumpstart
My art sharp, shoot posse apart
take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, done by
Whoever come murder fest, one of the
I'm gettin assets, ass bets, squat by your address
I come to it wit you, walk beans stickin wit you
Why try to from accomplice vibe
Yo, we break bread, break heads, my people feds
and scramble, F what your man do
It's all about husltin game, muscle and fame
Tussles in rain, take aim, blush you with
My is unexplainable, switch, changeable
And I stay able, with bigger guns aimed at you

Keys goin in the trunk

Fiends they don't a uh

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

Keys they goin in the

Fiends they give a uh

Keys they in the trunk

Fiends don't give a uh

31st, I was standing by the sour
These don't wanna talk, they want these Pumas I just bought
Fresh school, picked on 'cause I'm bilingual
I spoke English but the gun language was universal
Ran in the store, spoke to Gabriel
He said, you have problems, here's a feezy from
Ran back outside, just before I could say homicide
Threw the biscuit in the bushes, runnin Jesse Owens
showed up, but I was nowhere in existence
Back in the crib thinkin what I just did
I'm a of defense but I'm bound to catch this bid
My was right, they knocked the door, homie
Like a super in the projects wantin money
Just I thought 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 cases in front of the grocery sto'
Flee the scene of the crime before kick the door
No, your honor, must be some old rhyme that I wrote
And lyrics sometime, man, misinterpretate it
For example, when I say gun, I my pen and paper
And everytime I wave and spit the crowd
'Cause I'm still Digital like "humpty hump"
Feel the funk through your elephant trunks
I even Kriss Kross my clothes yet
And yet wanna "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump"
You in Da

Keys they goin in the

Fiends don't give a uh

Stay in the house you hear

It means the murder's outside you

Where the real at you hear

Honey who chill the gats you hear

Yo talk crap man

Just 'cause your wit you man

'Cause both o gon go man

To a place where no man man

Femme fatale,

Supreme C, kinda

Marie in the back with the techs

Y'all know the Refugee Camp