Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up In This Bitch

Somebody gonna die in this
We to air it out

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

Pee, nigga with the cracks in his ass
Pretty Tone with the mack in the grass
They buck you, then your boo, where she shit at?
Then we from it and spit it on the tridack
(Track)

Letting the know you a bitch ass kidat
(Cat)
And how your own hood 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 gas your dog, he ain't built for that
I will spit em all right his fitted kiddap
(Cap)
Jump out the midackon Broadway and Houston
(Mack)
Right in front of and put it in efidack, I'm a pay
(Effect)

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

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

Ayo, nigga better back up off
When you got tough, huh? you lost me
You never grind enough a Mr. Softy
Truly the Ruger kill you softly

we see then, yeah, who the boss be
Smoke your clique like a bag of the Hersey
How the fuck it's all good, nigga, the is thirsty
the big six and you want to test me
Gon' make my gun spit, niggas kill me

Gon' my gun, sitting on your 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 niggas beef, you know get right at me
QB nigga, that's why you can't 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 a gangsta's about

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

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

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

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

When I'm starvin' I'm that's how it is then
If I'm lying, I'm flying word to everything I
Don't get it twist, nigga 'cause I niggas cap back
That QB shit, bringing it bidack
(Back)

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

The is out, Noyd 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 gangsta's