Luyện nghe bài hát Atl Eternally

Yeah
It's about to go in this muthafucka tonight
Real niggas put your muthafuckin' middle up

Don't wanna fuck wit' us
We click-click on a
We scared of you nigga
You just a bitch, my

Don't wanna fuck wit' us
We on a nigga
We ain't scared of you
You a bitch, my nigga

I burn and bang some bullet-wounds
So when you step in my path, you meet your doom
I'm smackin' bitches with gloves, I ain't no paper
This shit is real jump, so if you wanna thump
Go your cards my nigga, and we can get it started
You pulled your gat now bitch, let's see who
be poppin' off, I think they dick-sucker
But Ying in this thang, we run this muthafucka
A T L

Don't fuck wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We ain't scared of you
You a bitch, my nigga

wanna fuck wit' us niggas
We on a nigga
We scared of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Yeah, y'all know what time it is
PT representin' with Ying Yang boys
Make noise baby, 'cause it's D S G B
Y'all know

Ying-Yang, I got, I own
Pastor nigga, to my fuckin' chrome
As long as I'm here, pussy-nigga, it's gonna be a year
No fear, I none, why the fuck have fear? I got a gun
And if you run I'm a buss you in back
And leave your ass where you're at, that

Don't wanna wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We ain't scared of you
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't wanna fuck wit' us
We on a nigga
We ain't scared of you
You a bitch, my nigga

Muthafuckas gonna' lost, y'all know that we back on
Nigga thing we'd do it again
But the round we comin' with too
So you need me to hold lip bitch
Or find ass in some bullshit
Some down south shit you cant fuck
So I know you ready for a nigga to click

Better move bitch, 'cause ain't playin'
no more play in G A, A T L where I stay
So you better make way
'Cause if a nigga know
We keep on comin' with
We got John, the Eastside Boys
And Pastor Troy in bitch

wanna fuck wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We ain't scared of you
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't wanna wit' us niggas
We on a nigga
We scared of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Ah, now look, this the Ying Yang twins
And we collabed with Little John
And them Boys and Pastor Troy
To let know we ain't no one hitter quitters
Fuck all bullshitters

I don't bomb you from the ass and
Wrap the gag and start
gonna ask no questions, have you lyin' there dyin'
Cryin' and bleedin', see you later, I'm
the mist to the midnight creepin'
Now you're eternally

From the A T L we ride out
Headed to the hideout
We still gonna' buss them out
where I'm from, we thugged out
Keep it for the nigga that didn't know
Keep it real for the nigga slang dope
If you got it buss your fo' fo'
you from nigga? A T L, ho

Don't wanna fuck us niggas
We on a nigga
We scared of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't wanna wit' us niggas
We on a nigga
We ain't of you nigga
You just a bitch, my nigga,