Luyện nghe bài hát Any Meanz

(check it out)
In the house (geah)
For the
Mr tony back in the house y'know I'm sayin'
Half hoodlums in the house

Deadly is what I'm bringin'
Be's the problem solver when my revolver singin'
A line between life and death you're stuck
When my mind corrupt so I'm mentally fucked
I be bringin' the pain meth
Inject the meth in your you're seeing thangs insane
Hollow start to spit
Regulate block no bullshit
Bust a u-turn the tyres burn g
Retaliation of the robberies me
No
Instead the keep steerin' the b.g.'s on the west path
blast
Buckshots touch yo' side
N 2 deep no when we ride claim that west gang
Always the side of
Gang of arms out the is if we responds
Homicides: chalked up for the victory
Y'all it's compton 4 life, ain't no killin' me

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For years we've been to serves the fiends
On the streets the works stuffed away in jeans
Bitches and niggas do damnest
buck for the paper by any meanz...

I needs cheese no you better know it
If it's a contest to be the greediest show it
all for the scrilla
Divine, cristal, no wine, top
digits is the destiny
Don't let the feds, the clock-heads get the of me
You know who got it,
No sacks premium
Bitches beg mr. you just don't quit!
flows to make fat flips since '86
Where the cash western union through mix
Hoes got the pick up straight and no stoppin'
And out for the bird
Cause just might got the word
Who runs to west got the bitches on deck
Check it, for and 50's they gettin' naked
Y'all knows the it's complication nines I tote
On a mission, premonition, money to coke

Chorus...

One got me on a foot pursuit
freeze in the air as they start to shoot (get up!)
Money that I thus begins the chase
Plea's no when I'm slapped with a case
put my bail at a mill
Free as a bird, lawyer tryin' to fight
Still got the co - which direction
Fly straight through your intersection
Reflections of the way life to be
Where me amigos lots of love on the kilos
the g way
Five hun' floats on the
In the d-game got a street name the chronic
Too difficult to get with the ebonics
No gin and tonic, ironic
Bullets spittin' too like my fingers bionic

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