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
Fuckin' all the pretty bitches, man, this kinda crazy
I'm blessed up with Christ, too much for life
I been on some shit, hoops my nigga don't make
You is not the reason I'm pullin' up in the
Westside nigga, ho, I don't need no

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

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

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

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

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

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
tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay
Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you
But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and

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

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

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

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