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 they gonna goddamn call to this shit, nigga?

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

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

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

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

Stay on this live shit, the worm that the chase
Slide through the hole, 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 toes, she send the bullets right away
I feel it my soul, and I sold a block today
I keep a bank roll, so I ain't gotta a play
I take it to them hoes and let them see my face

This is how it goes, this is this is oil based
This is you owe, give me meat, keep the business straight
I a ounce, 10 grams I demonstrate
Take ya pound money, why you think they call me gutta,

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

I'm talkin' cocaine heaven, cocaine
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 me ridin' heavy, mayne
Choppa half down, put it in the
Let my bitch do it, she'll hard a nigga right

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

it like some pussy 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 the evidence

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

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

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

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

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

a chop, raise a chop, I love 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 and the trigger fit snug

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

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

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