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 been the world, man
I don't fuck wit' the niggas
I don't fuck wit' the hoes
I did it all, nigga

Yo, what would make a scared man 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 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 24th b-day I'm up in V.A.
He don't know my guns turn commotion to motion
Then from slow motion to no
Run up in the he hip hoppin'
Spit shots in, droppin', if I get caught, get Cochran
And give Pedro my so he don't 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, this
I know you know a hundred brotha's that
I know a hundred brotha's that's real
But I think it's time you how we chill

1 - I have a hundred places and nothin' excites me
Hit a hundred 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 they die
But worry about it, you second
had to get her first
'cause she was the one that birth
And we can't no more dirt in the earth
I hate to be the last nigga to off your lights
Without a switch, and throw you in a ditch
Ya don't fit, 'cause niggas could still see ya kicks
So do you really wanna take risk?
So ya fists 'cause I'm always a step ahead of ya'll
You ya fists, I cock back
You take a swing and you got
And that's what gon' mop at
This gun is from a land
I don't know why it got it in my
And I'm gonna get off penny
I don't care if its or semi
If I payed 300 flat, that means I'mma a hundred cats back
If 300 attack, but it don't 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 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 drug dealer cold cash, but so as
To get his stash would be no task no mess
Love to get you hot and blast, fast
My beam is on yo' ass, my team is on yo' ass
and schemin' on yo' ass
That bitch you wit' stay screamin' on her ass
Put on her ass 'cause nigga, we love the cash
Harlem niggas got G's in the stash
No asked, time will tell, Heaven or hell
You don't be the nigga who be catchin' the shell
Meeno, and then I be, be the team to
So when you pray, tell Jesus how you be helped
MuthaFucka!!!!

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