Luyện nghe bài hát 380 on That Ass

(prodeje)
Go on, remember shit you was kickin off
to my motherfuckin nine

(spice-1)
Yeah I that old shit

(prodeje)
So are you gonna kick some of shit on your new album or what?

(spice-1)
Yeah, I'm kick some of that shit
But ah, partner I don't fuck with the nine no more half

(prodeje)
Man don't you the nina is the shit?

(spice-1)
Motherfucker, one e-c-i-p-s is like a
P-e-a-c-e to my motherfuckin servin ya
Cause I give a fuck who you are
Want an autograph bullet you can call me star, nigga
I'm makin the murda to kick you in your ass a bit
380 puckin up on ass come and test me bitch
You don't know who the fuck you're to my nigga row
I'll bust a cap and that ass dead by the do'
My chrome is shining like new money and it's kinda
I keep one up in the chamber (? ? ? ? ) sunny
Five and a dumb, dumb bullets to his hollow tip
187 proof nigga come take a sip
I'm sick, as fuck I'll do a drive-by in a black
And leave yo in the street for homicide I think 380
187 on an undercover
They better duck when see the chrome 3-ad
I'm thin as see I'm suicidal I don't a fuck
So if my wrinkle up everybody duck
I a nigga bust a bigger hole in his ass
Cause hollow tip fight a booty hoe when I blast
The bullet ya when I bucked ya it was instant death
187,000 g rest
The tried to flip and unload the clip, I did the gangsta shit

(chorus: spice-1)
380 on that ass
at 380 (everybody duck)
Niggas crazy
at 380 (everybody duck)
N-niggas crazy

(spice-1)
Me hit the block my 3-ad
Them niggas lookin kinda shady
They owe me money and they pay me
My shit will fuck up ya with the s-c-c
380 talkin to me tellin me blow a back
So listen closely to the of the clap
Hit the motherfuckin and my niggas
My motherfuckin niggas they fingers on the triggers
So now I gotta and p-p-p-pop, pop
And with that 380 until a motherfucker drop
in my car boy slammed it on a under-tip
I used to kill a motherfucker for his blunted
I let my cousin use the shit to the dana-danes
A with jackin nigga left the bloodstain
On the of the car he thought I was a star
Said I was a gangsta so I shot his jaw

(chorus: spice-1)
380 on that ass
at 380 (everybody duck)
Niggas look
at 380 (everybody duck)
N-niggas crazy
at 380 (everybody duck)
Niggas look
at 380 (everybody duck)
N-niggas look

(prodeje)
So why you quit fuckin with the

(spice-1)
I got love for nina g but she fit in my motherfuckin top

(havikk)
you know that nigga prod and hav fuck with the nine and the 380?

(havoc)
I blow a niggas ass to hell that's why I so deep
I pack a fuckin 3-8-0 up in my motherfuckin
I'll split your skull and mail your to your mama fool
380 leavin motherfuckers in a pool
So your skill better yet nigga run and hide
I do a nigga on the slide when I hoop
So nigga smilin eat the from the a-t-v
Or many yet build the caps with the faculty

(havikk)
I'm ready to kill a nigga, quick I'm ready to kill a
187 ways to heaven when I a nigga
Then kill a daisy motherfuckers with the grippin
They ass is trippin because the nina that ass a whippin
The way yard six feet digger
Loced out with the nine makin ass shiver
The watch quickly smoked up
Buck, buck, block, block, bang, boom, boom niggas

(prodeje)
I'll grab your heart and squeeze the motherfucker till it
And tie your to the bumper of my homies hearse
I pack a nine but yo I'm down to pack a
And some motherfuckin slugs up in yo' anus hole
So punk ? look up? the s-p-i-c-e is strapped
And leave your brains pole sating in your lap

(havikk)
The cartel is for the killers the mobb piece giggy cap peelers
The fuckin faculty the prodeje the killers be the smokin nigga quicker
380's on that nigga

(chorus: spice-1)
at 380
Niggas look (everybody duck)
at 380
N-niggas look (everybody duck)
at 380
N-niggas crazy (everybody duck)
at 380
N-niggas look (everybody duck)