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

Yo, what would a scared man pull a trigga'?
The same thing that a scared man act bigga'
The same thing that make me 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 bust
I a guy like you, his name was Filipe
Had me on with the D.A.
to find out where we stay
So on my 24th I'm locked up in V.A.
He don't know my turn commotion to slow motion
Then from motion to no motion
Run up in the place he hip
Spit shots in, droppin', if I get caught, get Cochran
And give my pesos 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, Cardan
I know you a hundred brotha's that sheisty
Like I know a hundred that's real
But I think it's time you how we chill

1 - I have been a places and nothin' excites me
Hit a hundred hoe's and none of wifey
For every thousand love me
A hundred don't me
So how you wit' a cats and none of the sheisty?

We the wit' the homicides
And got the most traumatized
And how they sat there and watched they mama die
But don't worry it, you second
had to get her first
'cause she was the one that birth
And we can't have no more in the earth
I hate to be the last nigga to turn off your
Without usin' a switch, and throw you in a
Ya body don't fit, 'cause niggas still see ya kicks
So do you really take that risk?
So unball ya fists 'cause I'm a step ahead of ya'll
You ball ya fists, I back
You take a and you got that
And that's what gon' mop at
This gun is from a land
I don't why it got it in my hand
And I'm gonna get off every
I don't care if its automatic or
If I 300 flat, that means I'mma send a hundred cats back
If 300 attack, but it don't be an exact
I'm get the gatts 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 with cold cash, but so as
To get his stash would be no with no mess
to get you hot and blast, than fast
My beam is on yo' ass, my team is on yo' ass
and schemin' on yo' ass
That you came wit' stay screamin' on her ass
Put on her ass 'cause 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 then I be, be the to prevail
So you pray, tell Jesus how you wanna be helped
MuthaFucka!!!!

Rock-a-bye [repeated til end]

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