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

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

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

We the wit' the homicides
And got niggas the traumatized
And how they actually sat there and they mama die
But don't worry it, you second
had to get her first
'cause she was the one that gave
And we have no more dirt in the earth
I hate to be the last to turn off your lights
Without usin' a switch, and throw you in a
Ya body don't fit, 'cause could still see ya kicks
So do you really wanna take that
So unball ya fists 'cause I'm always a ahead of ya'll
You ya fists, I cock back
You take a and you got that
And what they gon' mop at
This gun is a foreign land
I don't know why it got it in my
And I'm gonna get off penny
I care if its automatic or semi
If I 300 flat, that means I'mma send a hundred cats back
If 300 attack, but it don't hafta be an
I'm get the gatts and get 'em all in one house, and run out
And sprinkle some on the grass, and on it
And back to a pile of ash

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Yo, yo, yo, a sheisty, a hundred and quicker
We strap up inside the
A drug dealer with cash, but so as
To get his stash would be no with no mess
to get you hot and blast, than fast
My infared beam is on yo' ass, my is on yo' ass
Plot and on yo' ass
That bitch you came stay screamin' on her ass
Put three on her ass nigga, we love the cash
Harlem World niggas got G's in the
No questions asked, 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 you pray, tell Jesus how you wanna be helped
MuthaFucka!!!!

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