Luyện nghe bài hát 666

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Stars in the roof, in the Wraith
Got it all off these bars, man, this shit kinda
I been out wildin' with these young lately
all the pretty bitches, man, this shit kinda crazy
I'm blessed up with Christ, Lifestyle too for life
I been on some player shit, hoops my don't make
You is not the reason I'm pullin' up in the
nigga, ho, I don't need no favors

Ayy, damn this got bass
that's bad for me right here in my face
I been on the fo' block, I on the A
Gun upon my like I'm tryna catch a case

Move bitch, a nigga need a space
Stank look on my face, too much drugs and drank
a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
What you I do? I buy more drugs and drank
Move bitch, a nigga need a little (uh-huh)
Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause shit not okay (uh-uh)
a fuck 'bout what you think
bitch, fuck you think (fuck you bitch)
But don't come judgin' me because I had too much and drank

I ain't in the mood bitch, don't come inside my
That's trepassin' you bastard, I can you in your face
If I run you, my bad, my whole life feel like it's a maze
Been drink my life away, they can't me, I go crazy
Drunk drivin' in that G-Wagon, tell me it ain't safe
But I'm drunk drivin' that G-Wagon, get square ass out my face
The homie just got a wraith, Po-Po brought him my
They know we from the gang, this out my range

This out my fuckin' range bitch
I ain't on a change bitch
I'm goin' a field of pain bitch
4hunnid gang got that bang
I'm hundred demons, yeah, I see 'em walk (walk)
So you I got the devil in my thoughts (thoughts)
I be seein' the in my living room hall (hall)
I just hope I got the devil
in my little whore, this for real

Ayy, this beat got bass
Everything that's bad for me here in my face
I on the fo' block, I been on the A
Gun up on my waist I'm tryna catch a case

Move bitch, a need a little space
Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and
Been a hundred my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
What you think I do? I buy more drugs and
Move bitch, a need a little space
Don't tell I'ma be okay this shit not okay
Give a fuck 'bout what you bitch, fuck what you think
But don't come judgin' me because I had too much and drank

(Then pull up) Then I'll pull
up with a hundred in each pocket
Fresh up out the slammer, these lil niggas on some shit
me like a jit and you get hit up, you ain't stoppin' shit
Tell me to pull up, make the tre light in the lobby bitch
Move bitch, get up in your face
Niggas 'round me hate, figure what I made
Can't make it to my house if I buzz you at the gate
Secure my gang, bitch I gotta play it safe
Plenty off in the safe, shit
Check it, you get make,
Five, my Blood batch, strictly FOL shit
Quick, a shooter 12 shit, without the dope, young rich
Challenged at your own risk, I up and bust your dome

Ayy, damn beat got bass
Everything that's bad for me right here in my
I on the fo' block, I been on the A
Gun upon my waist I'm tryna catch a case

Move bitch, a need a little space
Stank on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
Been a hundred my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
What you think I do? I buy more drugs and
Move bitch, a nigga need a space
Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this not okay
a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you think
But don't come judgin' me I had too much drugs and drank

Lord, me Lord. These kids Lord,
playing with all these guns and drugs,
they me when I was young. See, in the 80s,
we didn't play shit. But we was crack babies. No Lord,
I'm not no hypocrite, I'm an old motherfucker,
tryna some shit. Lord, I ask my son "Why it is just thugs here,
hanging away?" He looked at me and "Pops, I'm staying dangerous.
" Help me Lord, I to tell him there are many ways to stay
dangerous. is dangerous, knowledge is dangerous,
having dollars is dangerous.
He just looked at me Lord and said "Pops, I'm dangerous."