Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Sheisty's

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

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

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

1 - I been a hundred places and nothin' excites me
Hit a hundred hoe's and of them wifey
For every thousand love 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 most
And how they sat there and watched they mama die
But don't worry about it, you
Just had to get her
she was the one that gave birth
And we can't have no dirt in the earth
I hate to be the last nigga to turn off lights
Without 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 ya fists 'cause I'm always a step ahead of ya'll
You ball ya fists, I cock
You take a swing and you got
And that's what they mop at
This gun is from a foreign
I don't know why it got it in my
And I'm get off every penny
I don't care if its or semi
If I payed 300 flat, that means I'mma send a cats back
If 300 attack, but it hafta be an exact
I'm get the gatts 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 hundred and
We up inside 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 infared is on yo' ass, my team is on yo' ass
Plot and on yo' ass
That bitch you came wit' stay on her ass
Put three on her ass nigga, we love the cash
World niggas got G's in the stash
No questions asked, will tell, Heaven or hell
You don't wanna be the nigga who be catchin' the
Meeno, and I be, be the team to prevail
So you pray, tell Jesus how you wanna be helped
MuthaFucka!!!!

Rock-a-bye [repeated til end]

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