Luyện nghe bài hát 4,5,6

4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin with trip's
Headcrack, time to get the black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin with trip's
Headcrack, to get the bread!
I rolled on every cee-lo corner that I inside the city
Kiddies, I got a fat mitt in my pocket lookin
So who wanna get paid on the A thousand's in the pock'
Now go and your knots from the stash spot
I shake them up and shake up roll and I break em up
Two ? and a ("Yeah nigga, wake em up!")
Keepin my fingers wrapped around the in case niggaz
start brawlin, because I see em FALLIN to the point
One by one they losin down the
A buck roll, a duck blows, old nigga pay me mine! ("Damn nigga!")
I the dice, place your price, all you men are mice
Riffin as I'm sippin on a Heineken and gettin
I shake em up they papes are dead, nigga sittin on a Beretta
said he wanna bet that I throw a better
Now the is surrounded by some money hungry bitches
I put the on my fists and rolled the triple sixes
And once again it be the point, I shoot
that be puttin crazy loot, in the of my army suit
Now who wanna come another round
I rolled a fo', a six, hold up, NOW I a fuckin pound
Yeah you nigga what the name of the game is
I'm in yo' anus, cee-lo you know that shit that a nigga famous
I'm on the ding-dong, I can't go wrong
Rollin for two long and STILL rollin strong
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with
Headcrack, to get the bread black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm them with trip's
"Bettin Grants with the champs" -> Nas
I make em sweat from to the vets, I'm a threat
Some niggaz double up on fifty bets
I be nice to the dice, so I'm talkin to em
I step back, a snap on the sidewalk and threw em
went and put his foot in the way see, and tried to ace me
now I've got niggaz rollin to that Tracy
Yeah, but Tracy ain't so gentle, thought she was simple
and loses two deuces and a fuckin pimple ("A loser!")
I crack another brew, sit back and what niggaz do
Who threw 2-U? I'm rollin the whole fuckin crew
One by one come payin, that fell to the trey and
furlough inside the bait, what a nigga sayin
Your luck is tough, I'm enough to buy a kilo
Uh-oh, out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo
Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get back a DIME of
And my hand right by my waist where my nine is at
One more test, and quittin, that's zero
Broke, cryin broke, I'm backstrokes in cee-notes
Crazy pockets are empty, a god damn shame
Niggaz you the name of the game - word the fuck up!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin with trip's
Headcrack, time to get the black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm them with trip's
"Bettin Grants the cee-lo champs" -> Nas
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them trip's
Headcrack, to get the bread black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin with trip's
"Bettin Grants with the champs" -> Nas