Luyện nghe bài hát 400 Bars

Heeyo
We bout to burn the streets up with this shit
club
I want to everybody to the muthafuckin rap room
This aint a
is life!

Its been a long get me accuainted with the world famous
You know how 0 my aim is
Long range snipers, clash of the chrome python
In 300 like lee knightis
in the bulbllegoose, riding down the interstate
Where fiend put them in they arm and let them penetrate
sideways with my fitted straight
With on point, the paintjob are new york minute made

Check my armor no clouds in my

Projects standing by the cornerstore
Two glock on me, bang its the wanted war
That was so fly, now we bought anotha
Screaming out thug life pouring on ya heart
Money I'm involved with it, wake up and with it
Kobe can song it, uncut raw with it
Chop bricks trips ot,
We I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC

Yeah, fish scale nigga, up ghost this

Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke
Drama let the lama lick niggas like Charles
Nigga dont me, I banana boat b r c k esses
And stuck em in a
Im sitting fat Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace
And I keep them on a dresser
Yes sir, I'm bar, Louis bag and fuck em all
Bitches money and fast car, I want it all

Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all

Nascar game, why the will I starr
Im the franchize nigga, fucking Paul
out the caNNON hit ya bitch you the truck and AR
With drop twohundred and then fuck it off
King of the hell got em bitch cut raw
She begged the nigga, on as if she suckin soft

Black Superman, I'm a butter law
I put this hollowtip on quarter you broken jaw
ER be strong

Blindfold your bitch her in the trunk
After the first 48 that smelling like a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, I rap the punk
be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks
The breakfast club no capitain crunch,
This for my dog niggas that eat cats for
Im like I aint trapped in months
So nigga actin stunt my glock packed a

Or have em catch em send the pinebox

Leave your head wrapped up months, while I passed the
To my niggas, we all rocked out up jiggas
I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway
Lincoln continental and I copped it off on
I pop champ like its my b day, power
Under my like its an olympic relay
My Flow on time, no delay
I rais a million dollars it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck redcross

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money talks with Dre and on threeway
Them 28's thats my dj they shit
When I took trips OT, I winning shit
I just drop then cop, and then I tennis
and mike, yes, I'm All About The Benjamins
In for the benefits I be down in ten on six
em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to bind it in

Dam that was good, but I'm hungry

And I'm it, I be out in venice shit
They say weezy jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness
say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams shit
If T.I.P is kobe fuck it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit
Long as I'm on the starting five get it in
I promised the city of Compton I would get it in
I was outcasted andre,
Now I slide through in my dominican friend

She like putting on sinners in,

You sip me hills, whines perril sell
It aint tricking, I just spend money on cheap
Big phantoms, wheels
Back see like a club them bitches eat pills
Take patrone to the purse with chrome glock
Jay Electronica, a dome shot
So I had to steal it, I had the killin
I was the turtle the waist I make the rabbit feelin

Yea wantin nigga

Houseing by the subway, fillin the projects
Come to the or for an object
Number one prospect, the day I was drafted
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard
Dont none of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never a fucking automatic
Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, it whith my other classics

Drama you have warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem

Yeah baggin, this is crack
And I know you been feenin for this, come get packs
I do it for the nigga, fuck them placks
Aint on no beef shit, but its still fuck the
And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of
Put the g's where can see it, and if you stunt, you clap
Catch em in the club, thats I stomp em flat
Nigga get up after that, go get a bat

I tell you bout fucking rats

They even snitch and over to catch
No matter how you at it I hate fucking rats
Get my bottle of Ciroc and I the cat
Sit back watch the nba play or rolla back
Real fat, yeah, all I do is bread
In the hood on the war like a fucking
Two on your back one sack, yeah
This my block and you niggas trap here

Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, wrapped yeah

Im killing niggas, I should have a tattes
your death, toast bottles and clap beers
Its gon be a cold summer, through like burr
The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 curbes
The B S H blaze in this muthafucka
The cars outside, the caves in muthafucka
I let off a couple straighs in this muthafuck
that. kinda get laid in this muthafuck

Yo, tell your friends to get wit my

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license aftermath
Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for his cash
If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont me have to rap your jack
Cause I rather be in Tropez and packin bag
bitches dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab
I dont trip Euros, I dont trip
Im balling ball bitches, till I em all down

Like the 93 Pac, I Get

Cuffles by the staircase, bottle backdoor
Navigate my way down to the south, I used to hoe
Harlem way to moving packs yo
have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap can never stop my cash flow
Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in RAV4
But now I up in the truck with the crash board
the mag low, get you antyhing you ask for

Sometimes I can be a asshole

In the bake with my mask on, look at this nigga
Dont take your mask off, bitch empty out the cah draw
We on a suicide mission, but we give fuck
Cause if we make it out, bigger bigger truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, nigga
Give me your bitch, she got a cuter and bigger butt
I aint gon do but pour champaigne on her
Hit her from the and watch half of the laker game on her

put the back on, too many cunt stains on it

When to on her, call carl toon
Have em tatoo my name on her, Star 2
You what, fuck it atftermath too
Put a little smoke around it then it home and pound it
Helicopter outside, nigga I'm
Have spot in the jungles the fuckin feds found
Mama your son got a announcement
I got 5 in the walls and the couches

Dont me think about we got camels dogs and guns

Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it
Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the shit
A bunch of green popped out is, tiime to revouse
Settle down the Mississippi got her south click
And my niggas like, we know all about this
And any nigga ever snitch, got his mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his fucking throat
Cut em like filet mignon and em off the boat bitch

Feed em to the shark then dock the

Oil in the water, damn the so thick
Time to finish off this on some trench coat shit
Its a war, real life, Grand Theft
Catch you in the streets you up and hit your man next
Come through off some retarded shit, just grand
Where my dogs at, I crazier then DMX
Lazier chinese eyes, when I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I aint talking a muffun sack

Roll up the sauer d's well if you em nigga

I split open the dutch, then I'm stuffin
You should get a fight with California, come fuck with
Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the with that
Take it down in Cashville and hit Young Buck with
Dont bring nuthin' back boarder patrol that
I aint trying see the pen, and have to get my wrapped
I wake up real owly, keep fags
Its real easy, you rap my punchin bag