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 they gonna goddamn call to talk this shit, nigga?

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

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

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

Get your pots out, I got 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 your partners tote for ya

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

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

This is how it goes, this is pure 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 call me gutta, nig?

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

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

Cocaine bought a nigga
That's why you can me ridin' heavy, mayne
half down, put it in the microwave
Let my bitch do it, she'll hard a right away

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

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

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

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

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

I'm in the all white caravan, similar to the man
The on the side, except my Eagle in my lap man
I'm on the with all the plans of takin' over foreign lands
With plenty crack and plenty straps, how it 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 want it all 'cause I'm a
Break me off or take a loss or your ass in lost and found

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

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

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

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