Luyện nghe bài hát Animal Instinct

No
Yo, yo, how we did on
The album, right?
Alright, we do it again son

Yo, laid up in the cut, watch these rap fuck you up
as shorty guts, get the men to set you up
It's the most trifle, Side disciples
Take for a weakness so I won't be so contour

come with the "I gave you birth kid, I'm sellin' you"
The got PC for days
We runnin' townships, fuckin' shit
Kid, we down

mad bricks, Queensbridge no doubt, rub the clique
9-6 wild on some Benz's
Some next shit, bar, ash the GOD
I remember when loadin' up the gas, settlin'

peddlin' the shaunder, Shorty dead again
Songs about 'We all the NC
Cop the E series, jealous ones

to see me but got the nerve to wanna be me
I bleach blonde 'em, you can't see Ste-vie
I'm on TV, Vidbox and all
Still in the Bridge, now what's fuckin' with

To all my Mobb crimey, money-hungry and
Mobb sheisty, GOD follow and Gotti
Rapper Noyd, tiemax and Ty
and Gambino, New York City

It's P live and direct, ya neck
Ice-pick bloodied up ya whole shit
Live 1-9-9-6, ask your bitch
My crew run wild, chains and bracelets

time's wasted for figurin' P
Was two sides of me, snake obviously
You get lumped somethin' horribly and then we
Sparmarlti and Don Perrignon-ly

Move the over, cruise the fuck out
After God drinks had to shoot our way out
Spark flyin' dyin', bitches cryin' and shout
niggas to the exit, we out

9-6 load up the clips, the Apocalypse
QBC on the sippin' Hennessey
And Remy, V-S-O-P, Ty jiggy
Eyes chingy up in the Mariott
Tonnes o' hydro, tuxedo, lay low
The 5-0migos, the gigolo, what

A official wipe me
Internal bleedin' he felt, then cold feet
QBC committee, Ty hit the safe
The Phillipino's have mad ice and plates

We escape, ain't no turnin' to Stat
Pushin' acs, gettin' cheddar
Drug smugglin' trusty, catchin'
We don't hesitate, we regulate and evaluate, cut the

My crew worthy, blood and tears
And years for years, start niggas and drink beers
Tired of livin' this way, crime pay
But for how long till you reach a

Thug niggas surround y'all, for y'all
Animal instinct, these niggas clapped on instinct
I'm tired of livin' this way, crime pay
But for how long till you reach a

My worthy, blood sweat and tears
And thirty years for years, start and drink beers
of livin' life this way, crime pay
But for how long till you reach a

Thug niggas surround y'all, for y'all
instinct, these niggas gettin' clapped on instinct
I'm tired of life this way, crime pay
But for how till you reach a downfall

(Nigga)

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