Luyện nghe bài hát Break Fool

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha
Rah Digga, Harriet, Yall
Shit

See me on the block tha chromed out drop
Lambskin head to toe out my halter top
'Tight' through tha hood
Blow up the spot
tha system
TV

EASY!!

Working the scene on the for lime green
puffin on brown just for the time being
Battle on cock I get all up in your ear
Trying to get a deal, battling somebody famous

Pounds to my girls as we slide up in the bar
Niggas in my grill like really got a chance
Chicken heads trying to front they not Digga fans
Say yall!!

Do Me

Shittin on MC's, what I do for a
takin over spots like my name was Robin Givins
Anybody got a beat, then better keep it hittin
Retailers put your fit in for the hottest spittin

This for my niggas and bitches makin
By day you play it cool, by night you break
Say flood it, whip it, smoke it, it
Flood it, whip it, it, trick it
This for my niggas and bitches makin
By day you play it cool, by night you fool
Say it up
IT UP
it up
IT UP
it up
IT UP
it up
IT UP

VIP
heads get in
Cats without wristbands steady to slip in
Weed on delivery, everybody in
it, roll it, spark it, smoke it

Ladies you at say 'Do you queen?'
Gotta krib, gotta whip, high heels, and jeans
My straight thug rock Tims and tattoos
one or two drinks he ready to ACT FOOL!!

Now, this for my real live underground
who be checkin for the
not for the track
Take all the hype and a nigga straight wack
Say dat!!
DAT!!
Dat!!
DAT!!

My squad it down passin bars, passin mics
Make emcees stay at with water and flashlights
Ya motherfuckas crazy 'Git Da Git'
Trying to see my clique, ain't even getting past the

For who want to whip it
For those who want to it
For who want to buy it
For who want to dub it
For those who want the
For those who the rugged
Say

Comin up fast while you're even faster
A blitz on a Jack handling my money
For those who to smoke it
For who want to trick it
For those who want to me
niggas know where they can it

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