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

Yo, what would make a man pull a trigga'?
The same thing that a scared man act bigga'
The same thing that me grab my tec and empty quicker
Adrenaline rush, on the
You die fuckin' wit' us
Vacant lot is my home and In my team I
So don't talk about them things if yo' things don't
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 don't while I lay low
For a week or two
Come 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 that's real
But I think it's time you know how we

1 - I have been a hundred places and nothin' 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 wit' the
And got the most traumatized
And how they actually sat there and watched they die
But don't about it, you second
had to get her first
'cause she was the one gave birth
And we can't have no more dirt in the
I hate to be the last to turn 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 take that risk?
So ya fists 'cause I'm always a step ahead of ya'll
You ya fists, I cock back
You a swing and you got that
And that's they gon' mop at
gun is from a foreign land
I don't why it got it in my hand
And I'm get off every penny
I care if its automatic or semi
If I payed 300 flat, 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 some on the grass, and spit on it
And come to a pile of ash

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Yo, yo, yo, a sheisty, a hundred and quicker
We up inside 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 is on yo' ass, my team is on yo' ass
Plot and 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 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 when you pray, tell how you wanna be helped
MuthaFucka!!!!

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