Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Whatever

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

(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 whateva u nigga all day and all night
4(Wayne)--Look here man I ain't scared to lose my

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

2]
The young busta
Eliminating niggas like
Fifty I release hit yo block head bustin'
Turk and the youngest of the squad with the ride
Magnolia I til I die thats no lie
beams chest head shots 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 nigga
Soulja rags wit bows I thugged out
Two times a hot boy wit' two slugs in my
Before five we back always 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 line
Killin' niggas no thang and I put it on yo mind

(Chorus)

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

(Repeat again)

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

(chorus)

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

(Repeat first three over)



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

(Repeat the 4 lines over again)

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

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