Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up In This Bitch

Somebody gonna die in this
We to air it out

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

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

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

But don't gas dog, he ain't built for that
I spit em all right through his fitted kiddap
(Cap)
Jump out the midackon Broadway and Houston
(Mack)
in front of thousand 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 a game, better bring those things
He gonna show you what a gangsta's

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

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

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

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

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

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 you what a gangsta's about

The is out, Noyd 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

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

The word is out, is out
East Coast, West Coast, down to the south
Catch flossin', I'm airing it out
With the nine hollow tips, man, I'm em out
out 'cause I'm emptying out for that 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 bangers and eat food

When I'm starvin' I'm robbin' how it is then
If I'm lying, I'm word to everything I love
Don't get it twist, nigga I twist niggas cap back
That QB gutter shit, bringing it
(Back)

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