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 don't fuck wit' the sheisty
I did it all, nigga

Yo, what would a scared man pull a trigga'?
The same thing that make a man act bigga'
The thing that make me grab my tec and empty quicker
Adrenaline rush, on the
You will die wit' us
Vacant lot is my home and In my team I
So don't talk about them things if yo' things bust
I knew a guy like you, his name was
Had me on with the D.A.
Tryin' to out where we stay
So on my b-day I'm locked up in V.A.
He don't know my guns turn commotion to slow
Then from motion to no motion
Run up in the he hip hoppin'
Spit shots in, clip droppin', if I get caught, get
And give Pedro my pesos so he snitch while I lay low
For 'bout a or two
back 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 that sheisty
Like I know a hundred brotha's that's
But I think time you know how we chill

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

We the niggas wit' the
And got the most traumatized
And how they actually sat there and watched mama die
But worry about it, you second
had to get her first
'cause she was the one that gave
And we can't have no dirt in the earth
I hate to be the last nigga to 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 ahead of ya'll
You ya fists, I cock back
You a swing and you got that
And what they gon' mop at
gun is from a foreign land
I don't know why it got it in my
And I'm gonna get off penny
I don't care if its automatic or
If I payed 300 flat, that means I'mma 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 back to a of ash

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Yo, yo, yo, a sheisty, a hundred and quicker
We strap up the 18-wheeler
A dealer with cold cash, but so as
To get his stash would be no task no mess
Love to get you hot and blast, than
My infared beam is on yo' ass, my is on yo' ass
and schemin' on yo' ass
That bitch you came wit' screamin' on her ass
Put three on her ass nigga, we love the cash
Harlem World niggas got G's in the
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 team to
So when you pray, tell Jesus how you wanna be
MuthaFucka!!!!

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