Luyện nghe bài hát 25 To Life

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

You already who run them goddamn bricks down
Fo' real nigga, all flexin' ain't 'bout nothin', nigga
This Mac Boney, nigga, champion, nigga
Ya already

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

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

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

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

My stay on them toes, she send the bullets right away
I feel it my soul, and I ain't sold a block
I keep a bank roll, so I ain't gotta make a
I take it to them 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, the business straight
I ball a ounce, 10 grams I
Take ya pound money, why you think they call me gutta,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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, Glock game

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

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

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

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

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

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

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