Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Sheisty's

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

Yo, what would make a man pull a trigga'?
The same thing that a scared man act bigga'
The thing 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 don't talk about them things if yo' things don't
I a guy like you, his name was Filipe
Had me on 3-way the D.A.
to find out where we stay
So on my 24th b-day I'm up in V.A.
He don't know my guns turn to slow motion
Then from motion to no motion
Run up in the place he hip
Spit shots in, droppin', if I get caught, get Cochran
And give my pesos 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, this
I know you know a hundred brotha's sheisty
Like I know a hundred brotha's that's
But I think it's you know how we chill

1 - I have been a hundred and nothin' excites me
Hit a hundred and none of them wifey
For every thousand that me
A hundred don't me
So how you wit' a hundred and none of the sheisty?

We the niggas the homicides
And got niggas the traumatized
And how they actually sat and watched they mama die
But don't worry about it, you
had to get her first
'cause she was the one that gave
And we can't no more dirt in the earth
I hate to be the last nigga to turn off lights
usin' a switch, and throw you in a ditch
Ya body don't fit, 'cause niggas could see ya kicks
So do you really take that risk?
So unball ya fists I'm always a step ahead of ya'll
You ball ya fists, I back
You take a and you got that
And that's what they mop at
gun is from a foreign land
I know why it got it in my hand
And I'm gonna get off penny
I don't care if its or semi
If I payed 300 flat, that 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 some on the grass, and spit on it
And come to a pile of ash

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

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