Luyện nghe bài hát Bm J.r.

Yea shorty, you know I'm talkin' bout'
I peepin' these niggaz out they slippin' like they ain't bout
Money no more man, so what fuck, you what we gon' do ha?
We gon' do what we doin' nigga, we gon' load up,
Get a lot mo' and a lot mo' and say em', nigga
buyin' shit, keep fuckin' hoes, loading' up on mo' bitches
Then you know what I'm sayin', we get greedy too nigga
I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full blooded with this

I got it
I got it

Capitol, only key to survive is kill
If the elements murder you, tha Rydahs will, fa real
And niggaz know I go to the fullest, get involved
And I got em' playin' ball wit bullets
Yeah, I got the sawed off, fully in the Sean hoodie
Get fucked ya pussy
Haa, we hit em' up while dey ain't
And tha shots hurt but tha head shots took em'

Damn and if tha red dot spot em' then tha got em'
his tops to his bottom Jack, yea
Ya see we grind from the just to make it to da bottom
At the very bottom of da map,
Piranhas, where you at, you gotta wear a extra condom and a
Extra gat, ya bitch could get it fa actin' like a man and in
Pakistan, impactin' on ya man, I backed his
Ya man on command in fronta he cool wit dem boyz on fan

I'm on hot, I adjust in climates
Stuck in a animal, keep wit my prime mates
You ain't did it 'til you done it like in states
Weezy-hustle, no blubber, I put on
And in a drought I go on a diet and more
Lose all dat weight, a nigga wit stretch marks
You'nt even come up to a nigga
Pause-up, paw, tha fuck they play dat in da club fa?

Real Shit I'm duckin' bombs a drug war
No religion but da cops swear dat drug law
Father forgive em' fa dey know not who dey pushin'
Father forgive me if I to send em' to you Lord
I'm just dodge tha shots dey send to da God
They up high way to Heaven Boulevard

Damn, dem niggaz pussy and jive, not even in tha eye
They ain't fa I, fa A and a K
I'll make ya crook to tha side
Now when you smilin' gotta look from tha side.
'Cuz you wilin' you ain't lookin' you jus lookin' high
And we hungry, you look like pie
Sweet nigga, you lemon meringue, apple custard
jelly, don't make me get tha biscuit busta, yeah

What up chizzle? You my distant
Real shit nigga, same father motha, shit
I skip tha frontin' and stick to keepin' it
You not me fa nothin' otha
I'm somethin' otha than people you
I'm deeper fa
I'm deeper skills, my speeches can kill
in peace

Yeah, you underdig, shorty all about one thing nigga
If you bout money come fuck with us
If you bout money get the fuck from round us nigga
And you bout we bout it
you wanna get it we can give it to ya nigga
Order bitch, ya underdig, put ya in nigga
Put ya feet down and ya on the concrete and let's roll
Let me get it back, hey, hey

You sleep in a field fa a dude
I'll bust ya to da meat
Turn ya mind 2 food, food fa
Think, I lyin' to you
I'll lie his in grease, set fire to em'
I'll tie his in sheets, put tha tires to em'
Make em' feel tha
Put his in tha blades

Damn, I'm tha heat in tha blaze and niggaz they ways
When I'm in tha wit Blake, watch
My nigga hungry, eat tha plate
And if I ask tha homeboy, he'll eat ya face,
And he got me, you can ask
I'm a pool table, I keep tha 8
My pocket, side wayz, when I pop it
Leave a nigga wayz, fa five days, bird man talk

nigga, I tell em', I tell em' again shorty
If it ain't about
Get all the fuck round us
Fuck dat, I'm bak gurl

Check my swag, I travel light, dog, you play hard
And I like ground dog, I'm under ground call me ground hog
Lay laws call me ground law but don't confuse me wit da law
Naw, but just confuse me wit my paw because I am the J.R.
I trippin' nigga, I play tha corner like Rip-Kin nigga
Wit tha 40 Cal Rip-kin nigga, rip a nigga, flip ya
Split ya windshield, whack ya baby
But I let tha kid

And people say that I am a kid still, 'cuz tha lil'
ride on big wheels, you feelin' animal then
Come on and get killed, this kid bandannas like bananas
Say I'm bananas, I blow a weekend in Havana
In my Gabana wit my bottom bitch Savannah
Man a train stop ya man, I'm man up and you not a man
I up, say I got my land, I'm tha man of my land
Call it Weezyana, that's tha new plan

Yeah nigga, you some money get at me nigga
Thats the way
Dumb shit we that get at me
Nigga solo, dolo nigga