Luyện nghe bài hát Barrin' You Bitches

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be barrin' you
I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I can't be you bitches

These ain't wild, I'll fuck them cowards
Stick them bitches for

My silent night, deadly night
That's when I start, when I creepin' like a hitman
Scope my man then I toss the
Bitches y'all ain't got the guns, bitches ain't got the funds

Fuckin' around Three to Six
I'll you niggas duck and run
Hoes this no game I'm playin'
I'm sayin', I'm fed up with you

Crunchy catch that trick on that
Ways he still remember them
Straight hoe nigga, broke nigga
Make his eyes
I drop you niggas like I my hoes

I say we marchin' and
Plenty weapons we
Why you haters be
dissin' with rappin'

How you bumpin' our
Then you around an you diss?
You wouldn't to step
We been in shit you rookie bitch

Let me see who it be, shh boy
I ain't sayin' your name, you know who you are Boy
In my time I saw faces, people of and races
nail me to crosses like I'm Jesus, you Satan

I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I can't be barrin' you
I'm staying crunk, I'm fucked
I can't be you bitches

I'm crunk, I'm plenty drunk
I can't be barrin' you
These boys ain't wild, I'll them cowards
Stick them for riches

Now I ain't fucked up these niggas dissin'
'Cause a nigga givin' blessings
See you like a dog you
at a fuckin' weapon

Know your momma you better
Never try to a player
Maybe I can you now
Or stall around and you later

Probably I should the boys
Tell to bring them toys
We gonna them bitches
And fold up like aluminium foil

And keep them guns
'em one by one
Throwin' up sets and snappin'
Until the job is

Take em' on a lyrical
Infamous is just our mafia
walk around with his head blown off
Call me the wicked ass of farce

one look and get his ass ripped apart
Infamous has got no heart
Coming the hoe, ain't no motherfuckin' boss
to the earth [unverified]

Hoes be froze in a dose
bitches blow me outta their clothes
Call me the nigga with the dirty
That will a 44 up to the foes

Ain't no with you motherfuckin' hoes
Let's throw that rope but you hoes don't
But the know you
So and so and toe and toe, I take the

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be you bitches
I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be barrin' you

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be you bitches
These boys ain't wild, fuck them cowards
Stick them for riches

Ah, [unverified] dress up on my see
Heard Ask motherfuckin' scared nigga
yeah, jumped up out the bed
'Cause no sofa bed ya heard?

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Ain't going out like no
Ain't no out this place
Like that fog up in my

Ain't no rollin' like no sissy, ain't no busta bitch,
Grab gat cocked and handle
Like think that I'm crazed
So hit in their the like a third grader on acid

I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I be barrin' you bitches
I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be barrin' you

I'm crunk, I'm plenty drunk
I can't be you bitches
These boys ain't wild, I'll fuck cowards
Stick bitches for riches