Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Whatever

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

(chorus)

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

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

2]
The young head
Eliminating like nuttin'
Fifty shots I release hit yo head bustin'
Turk and Wayne the youngest of the with the ride
Magnolia I til I die thats no lie
beams chest head shots I'm givin'
Bullets flippin and but nothing but gun smoke when u slippin'
And yo hot like shit you drop nigga
Hit yo block in the jag wit the top nigga
Soulja rags wit bows I thugged out
Two a hot boy wit' 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 shitty A-K sex and ten
No heisitation in my blood
niggas still no thang and I put it on yo mind

(Chorus)

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

(Repeat again)

3]
I let'em sagg strap wit' automatics fully
Gloc's wit' 17 for the haters is why I it...never loaded
I'm nigga I stay on my shit
Nigga want beef wit me...I ..ee..jack on bitch
Bout that druggin' 17 nigga I'm
Nigga disrespect me get licked out a ruggin'
I.......discharge a hoe
fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go
i ain't no hoe for you that don't know
I pack the A-K and the fuckin' fo..fo I let'em
You get hit you out
Head shots thats what I'm brains be all out
You fall 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 the U-P-T

(chorus)

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

(Repeat first three over)



*(Wayne)--Look here man I ain't scared to lose my

(Repeat the last 4 over again)

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

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