Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Whatever

1]
Fatiuged up full of dope ready for war
Me and Mark wit K's tearing yo up
Baggin' that kill at anythang that's chillin'
Wit a hundred rounds..so u know there's gonna be a
stake yo-self in a place we can't see
Ramble at in the evenin' we creep
Bout whateva killin niggas like a season
tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons
You best believe we'z
We too hot and hard to
Now (?) low as could we get it how we live
Turn the (?) spittin' stainin' and all
Ain't no escapin' gone set it off
Lil' 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 whateva u we can do it
2(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station run through it
3(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all
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 and yo station I'mma run through it
*(Turk) --Bout whateva u nigga all day and all night
5(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to my life

2]
The head busta
Eliminating niggas like
shots I release hit yo block head bustin'
Turk and the youngest of the squad with the ride
I represent til I die thats no lie
Infered beams chest head I'm givin'
Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun when u slippin'
And yo body hot shit you drop nigga
Hit yo block in the jag wit the top nigga
Soulja rags wit bows I thugged out
Two times a hot boy wit' two in my mouth
Before five we cocked back ready for beef
Still got 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
Killin' still no thang and I put it on yo mind

(Chorus)

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

(Repeat again)

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

(chorus)

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

(Repeat three lines over)



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

(Repeat the 4 lines over again)

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

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