Luyện nghe bài hát 25 To Life

It's got to be grand, nigga, it's got to be the hustle,
got to be the muscle, nigga
Who else gonna goddamn call to talk this shit, nigga?

You already know who run goddamn bricks down
Fo' real nigga, all that ain't 'bout nothin', nigga
Mac Boney, nigga, cocaine champion, nigga
Ya know

I'm talkin' cocaine heaven, cocaine
A bad ass cookin' bitch named Betty
I'm dope game ready, pot game ready
block game ready, Glock game ready

I'm talkin' cocaine heaven, cocaine
A bad ass brick cookin' bitch Betty
I'm talkin' dope game ready, pot game
Talkin' block game ready, Glock game

Get your pots out, I got new dope for ya
They say the rap game dead, I got some for ya
Who said the slow? I'll bring the boat for ya
A big ass rifle, two of your partners gotta for ya

Stay on this live shit, the that the bird chase
through the hole, call me clean get away
I'm and it shows, nigga, ain't anotha way
But sell 30 o's, I'll die another day

My bitch stay on them toes, she the bullets right away
I feel it my soul, and I ain't a block today
I keep a bank roll, so I ain't gotta make a
I it to them hoes and let them niggas see my face

This is how it goes, this is pure is oil based
This is what you owe, give me meat, keep the business
I ball a ounce, 10 I demonstrate
Take ya pound money, why you think they me gutta, nig?

I'm talkin' heaven, cocaine Chevy
A bad ass brick cookin' bitch Betty
I'm talkin' dope ready, pot game ready
Talkin' block game ready, Glock ready

I'm cocaine heaven, cocaine Chevy
A bad ass brick cookin' bitch named
I'm talkin' dope game ready, pot ready
Talkin' block game ready, game ready

bought a nigga everything
That's why you can find me ridin' heavy,
Choppa half down, put it in the
Let my bitch do it, she'll hard a nigga away

dollar trap house, trap star, that be me
I control the streets, I could show you how to the beasts
And beat up the block like an 808 in the
I'm the and the soul when it comes to movin' D

Treat it like some when you run it through 100 ki's
Everything is digital, no mo' triple
Class of '96, dope boys yeah, that's
Up for the battery acid, just to drain the

in case a rookie cop run up in my residence
I'll the young prick go and stick yo hand in it
hoes, Glocks, AK's, and a ski mask
It's Kuntry Kane, bottom I'm out to get that cash

I'm talkin' cocaine heaven, cocaine
A bad ass cookin' bitch named Betty
I'm talkin' dope ready, pot game ready
Talkin' block game ready, Glock game

I'm talkin' heaven, cocaine Chevy
A bad ass brick bitch named Betty
I'm dope game ready, pot game ready
Talkin' block game ready, Glock game

I'm in the all caravan, similar to the postal man
The Eagle on the side, my Eagle in my lap man
I'm on the slab with all the plans of takin' foreign lands
With plenty crack and plenty straps, how it to be the man

I cooked it up and put it down, the heart to hook the town
Now everybody callin' me I supply the hardest rounds
So shop with me or I'll lay ya down, I want it all 'cause I'm a
Break me off or take a loss or find your ass in and found

Praise a chop, raise a chop, I breakin' down the dope
Put it in a bad it look more than you paid for
came up, rich drugs, big plugs
Spit hollow tip slugs and the trigger fit

Buy from me or kick ducks 'cause the dope sell it self
And I, enough to play hard and invest the rest
Powder white, double S, yes, the dual set
AC gonna make the game like no sweat

I'm talkin' heaven, cocaine Chevy
A bad ass brick bitch named Betty
I'm dope game ready, pot game ready
Talkin' block game ready, Glock game

I'm talkin' cocaine heaven, cocaine
A bad ass brick bitch named Betty
I'm talkin' dope game ready, pot ready
Talkin' game ready, Glock game ready