Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up In This Bitch

Somebody die in this bitch
We to air it out

I don't know convinced you to mention the Mobb
Must of bent straight of the alcohol
Once you crossed that path, fuck with cash
Quick, have a sick clique get up in that ass

Gold Pee, nigga with the in his ass
Pretty Tone homey with the in the grass
They buck you, fuck your boo, where she shit at?
Then we profit from it and it on the tridack
(Track)

Letting the world know you a bitch ass
(Cat)
And how own hood disrespect you, where you live at
be hey all day, how you let him do that
Noyd and his clique I you better get at

But don't gas your dog, he ain't for that
I will spit em all right through his fitted
(Cap)
out with the midackon Broadway and Houston
(Mack)
Right in front of and put it in efidack, I'm a pay
(Effect)

The word is out, is out
And he to air it out
Oh, y'all think it's a game, better bring things
He gonna you what a gangsta's about

The is out, Noyd is out
And he to air it out
Oh, y'all think a game, better bring those things
He show you what a gangsta's about

Ayo, nigga better back up off
When you got tough, Thun you lost me
You never grind you're a Mr. Softy
the Ruger will kill you softly

Then we see then, yeah, who the be
your little clique like a bag of the Hersey
How the fuck it's all good, nigga, the hood is
Peep the big six and you want to me
Gon' my gun spit, y'all niggas kill me

Gon' have my gun, sitting on ear piece
Having your bitch screaming, "Please kill me"
I don't owe you shit and I your daddy
I don't own the six I own the

And I'm sitting deep this, nigga, like candy
You want beef, you know get right at me
QB nigga, why you can't stand me
(You 'cause)

The word is out, is out
And he to air it out
Oh, y'all it's a game, better bring those things
He gonna show you what a about

The word is out, is out
And he to air it out
Oh, y'all think a game, better bring those things
He gonna show you what a gangsta's

See, we don't down, we go pound for pound
Tech for tech, right on the block clips
Buck something, leave mothafuckas the deck
And then one by one be dead

The is out, Noyd is out
East Coast, West Coast, down to the south
Catch anybody flossin', I'm it out
the nine hollow tips, man, I'm spittin' em out
Listen out 'cause I'm emptying out for bling

That watch and that put a bullet in your brain
Not a I'm a gangsta, this is what I do
Go to war, with the and eat niggas food

When I'm starvin' I'm robbin' that's how it is
If I'm lying, I'm flying word to everything I
get it twist, nigga 'cause I twist niggas cap back
That QB gutter shit, bringing it
(Back)

The is out, Noyd is out
And he to air it out
Oh, y'all think it's a game, better bring those
He gonna show you a gangsta's about

The is out, Noyd is out
And he to air it out
Oh, y'all think it's a game, better those things
He show you what a gangsta's about