Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Pick

[Verse 1: Kidd
How many licks do a nigga gotta hit just to up on a brick
Like hit Deebo with
team work to ball man, someone set the pick
I come around shootin' swish, quote this
If I can't make nothin', I'm gon' somethin'
Feds comin', one of y'all niggas done somethin'
Long as I remain here I'm gon' thuggin'
Rap don't pay the then I'm gon' stay hustlin'
6 million to die, choose one
A lot of niggas to die, you won
You got all guns inside, shoot one
As the last fall for they life, who won?

[Verse 2: Banks]
Yo fuck your
lil buzz you got is political
I knock your pride out, I'm down still, too lyrical
You photobombin', awful timin', don't nobody
Hard to keep up kings, I show a body
How it's from a shattered stage
Bout to make me a barricade
Usually rapping cane, gorgeous bougie that Paris made
My jewelry the average grade
Tool in my movie got you from my acid phase
Bubbly glasses raised, hold up niggas have to pay
rip your leg away
Sumo when I flat the
I'm comin' back to stack
Vroomin' somethin' on black
Room to let my Mac
out my acrobat
Zoomin' in my
Two's in my
full of nonsense
But fools don't want the consequence
Bruisin' once my commence
Bermuda trips in my
Sharp as the razor that I use to rip confidence
Your losin' is
[Verse 4: Yayo]
Fuck your radio host, fuck your rap
Fuck your favorite rapper and his big guard
Fuck the industry man the streets remember me
As Yayo, I been a G
Pull up and these haters finicky
Music loud, rollin' loud, can hardly see
Splendid, extravagant
I that's why these bitch niggas hatin'
Got the persona of drug
Versace slippers, robe
Hit Rio in
My real
I got a lot of
I'm on Pusha T shit, goin' diamond on my cell

[Verse 5: Banks + Tony Yayo]
I'm to chill? Man shit is real
That was my only destination out in the field
The drama cookin' and my partner caught raw
The people lookin' tryna it out on four wheels
I ain't got no bail, is really real
Now it's on one cot in the jail
Prosecutor tryna kill a nigga for a
football numbers man, shit is really real