Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Sheisty's

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
me out, yo
is J 'Sug', yo
I you been around the world, man
I don't fuck wit' the sheisty
I fuck wit' the sheisty hoes
I done did it all,

Yo, what would make a scared man a trigga'?
The thing that make a scared man act bigga'
The same that make me grab my tec and empty quicker
rush, on the hush
You will die fuckin' us
Vacant lot is my and In my team I trust
So talk about them things if yo' things don't bust
I knew a guy like you, his was Filipe
Had me on 3-way the D.A.
Tryin' to find out where we
So on my 24th I'm locked up in V.A.
He don't know my guns turn to slow motion
Then from slow motion to no
Run up in the he hip hoppin'
Spit shots in, clip droppin', if I get caught, get
And give Pedro my so he don't snitch while I lay low
For 'bout a or two
Come like peek-a-boo, you see me, I see you
And if you talk, you be in ICU

Yo, yo, Cardan
I know you know a hundred brotha's sheisty
Like I a hundred brotha's that's real
But I it's time you know how we chill

1 - I been a hundred places and nothin' excites me
Hit a hundred hoe's and none of them
For every thousand that me
A hundred like me
So how you wit' a hundred and none of the sheisty?

We the wit' the homicides
And got the most traumatized
And how they actually sat there and watched they die
But worry about it, you second
Just had to get her
'cause she was the one that birth
And we can't have no dirt in the earth
I to be the last nigga to turn off your lights
Without usin' a switch, and you in a ditch
Ya body don't fit, niggas could still see ya kicks
So do you really wanna take risk?
So unball ya fists 'cause I'm always a step ahead of
You ya fists, I cock back
You take a swing and you got
And that's what gon' mop at
gun is from a foreign land
I don't know why it got it in my
And I'm get off every penny
I don't care if its automatic or
If I payed 300 flat, means I'mma send a hundred cats back
If 300 attack, but it hafta be an exact
I'm gonna get the and get 'em all in one house, and run out
And sprinkle on the grass, and spit on it
And back to a pile of ash

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Yo, yo, yo, a hundred sheisty, a and quicker
We up inside the 18-wheeler
A dealer with cold cash, but so as
To get his stash be no task with no mess
Love to get you hot and blast, than
My infared is on yo' ass, my team is on yo' ass
Plot and on yo' ass
bitch you came wit' stay screamin' on her ass
Put three on her ass 'cause nigga, we the cash
Harlem niggas got G's in the stash
No questions asked, time tell, Heaven or hell
You don't be the nigga who be catchin' the shell
Meeno, and then I be, be the to prevail
So when you pray, tell how you wanna be helped
MuthaFucka!!!!

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