Luyện nghe bài hát Atl Eternally

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

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

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

I burn and like some bullet-wounds
So you step in my path, nigga you meet your doom
I'm smackin' bitches with gloves, I ain't no thug
This is real from jump, so if you wanna thump
Go play your cards my nigga, and we can get it
You pulled your gat now bitch, see who coward-hearted
Pussy-perpetrators be poppin' off, I think dick-sucker
But Ying Yang in this thang, we run this
A T L

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

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

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

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

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

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

Muthafuckas gonna' feel lost, y'all that we back on
Nigga didn't we'd do it again
But the round we with too strong
So you need me to hold your lip
Or your ass in some bullshit
Some down shit you cant fuck with
So I know you ain't ready for a to click

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

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

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

Ah, now look, this the Ying Yang twins
And we done collabed Little John
And them Eastside Boys and Pastor
To let y'all know we no one hitter quitters
Fuck all bullshitters

Hope I bomb you from the ass and
the gag and start blastin'
Ain't gonna ask no questions, you lyin' there dyin'
and bleedin', see you later, I'm leavin'
Onto the to the midnight creepin'
Now you're sleepin'

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

Don't fuck 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 click-click on a
We scared of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga, yeah