Luyện nghe bài hát Associates

Ain't no such things as only associates
So if you run up on me I'm pulling my gun out of my bitch
I don't like my back so when I bust I'm a unload the clip
But I'd rather expect you just give me the I'm suppose to get
shit

All my is gone my damn bitch done cut
I got sum shit on my
Did they me or what?
I'm one with my chrome like I ain't giving a fuck
If I got to do this alone fuck it wassup
say it's lonely at the top an you
Gon' see who your real
No fo doors I'm riding a coop benz
it moving ain't focused on shit but not losing
If you don't fuck with me fuck with me
It's not
And when you on my name watch the words your choosing
You soundin' like a to me it's so amusing
Instead of on trying to do your own thang
You recruiting for the we hate Slim Thug
But ain't shit change mayne
I'm still the
Life good up out the hood I can't complain
These say they down, but they just pretend
I'm ridin' to the end
Fuck

Ain't no such as friends only associates
So if you run up on me I'm my gun out of my holster bitch
I don't watching my back so when I bust I'm a unload the clip
But I'd rather you just give me the respect I'm suppose to get
shit

Sometimes I wonder if god about me
And would my people me if they had to do without me
anything ain't no love
A nigga you is yo homie is runnin' up in yo girl every time you leave her lonely
Each and every time I my house all three of my guns is on me
Ain't none of you niggas is to
Be or punching on me
And I learned my lesson about callin' my homies when I 'em
Out of eleven one and a
Shows up and the I still ain't seen 'em
One till I'm on my back
Ya'll out might be on my sack
shoot a muthafucker
If a jump out of line then I'm a put 'em back in line
2006 beretta, gloc 40 hollows in mind
It's amazing how something so small can flip yo bitch ass
I'm an og original mayne organized general
Army to drop off chemicals
64 545
But it's
Whenever I'm seen with a crowd that I'm not
Enter the conversation and paper in my I'm not feeling

Ain't no such things as only associates
So if you run up on me I'm pulling my gun out of my holster
I don't like watching my back so when I I'm a unload the clip
But I'd expect you just give me the respect I'm suppose to get
Gangsta

I done seen a whole lot in 26 years
thought I had peers that was undercover queers
Tell these in my circle awhile back I would've murked yuh
I vouch for me an
'Til the drop down
An gave my time since I hogged up
The
The time I heard from my niggas
in denial in the begginin' of my sentence
Two months to years and them years
Turned to
Sittin' in my cell doin' sets of ups
No money no mail okay that's wassup
Momma made a man but these streets
A
Where they kill a real nigga make a mo
I never up
I'm a do my bitch
I'm a make hoe
Get out and shine
You fuck niggas better out my way
I awready wanna blow off yo
For violating the code

no such things as friends only associates
So if you run up on me I'm pulling my gun out of my bitch
I don't like watching my so when I bust I'm a unload the clip
But I'd rather expect you just give me the I'm suppose to get
Gangsta