Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Whatever

1]
Fatiuged up of that dope ready for war
Me and Mark wit K's tearing yo up
Baggin' kill shooting at anythang that's chillin'
Wit a hundred rounds..so u there's gonna be a killin'
Better yo-self in a place we can't see
at night in the evenin' we creep
Bout whateva nigga niggas like a season
Duct tape snatchin niggas for any reasons
You best believe real
We too hot and to kill
Now (?) low as could we get it how we live
the (?) spittin' stainin' witnesses and all
Ain't no escapin' gone set it off
Wayne bout that funky shit
Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of
The.....Magnolia is I be
a soulja I leave a nigga stain
messin' fo

(chorus)

1(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout u want we can do it
2(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo I'mma run through it
3(Turk) --Bout whateva u nigga all day and all night
4(Wayne)--Look man I ain't scared to lose my life

*(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u we can do it
*(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run it
*(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout all day and all night
5(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to lose my

2]
The young head
niggas like nuttin'
Fifty shots I release hit yo head bustin'
Turk and Wayne the youngest of the with the ride
Magnolia I represent til I die no lie
Infered beams chest head I'm givin'
Bullets flippin and still but but gun smoke when u slippin'
And yo body hot like shit you drop
Hit yo block in the jag wit the top dropped
Soulja rags wit black bows I out
Two times a hot boy two slugs in my mouth
Before five we cocked back ready for beef
got niggas on my side who gone ride wit me
I hope u bout what I'm 'cause if not ya all in
I be in colors A-K sex and ten
No heisitation in my blood
Killin' niggas still no thang and I put it on yo

(Chorus)

Turk's line 1
Repeat line 2
Repeat Turk's 3
(Wayne)--It don't matter I scared to lose my life

(Repeat again)

3]
I let'em sagg strap automatics fully loaded
Gloc's 17 for the haters is why I tote it...never loaded
I'm sobber nigga I stay on my
Nigga want beef wit me...I ..ee..jack on that
Bout that druggin' 17 I'm thuggin
Nigga disrespect me get licked out a ruggin'
I.......discharge a hoe
Nigga fall ceaser to the morge is where they go
i no hoe for you niggas that don't know
I pack the A-K and the fo..fo I let'em flow
You get hit you out
Head shots thats what I'm brains be all out
You faint out when they hear about you
I release, release the clip not few
Nigga you through when u fuckin me
Lil Turk the H-B from the

(chorus)

Repeat Turk's 1
Repeat line 2
Repeat line 3
(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't to lose my life

(Repeat first lines over)



*(Wayne)--Look here man I scared to lose my life

(Repeat the last 4 over again)

Nigga...(what)...(what)

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