Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe And Stop

Yeah, the Profit, it's the Profit
East Coast, Coast, come down selector, see it
Market, you know we got that *** in Memphis
You them checks, go holla at my boy Damon

All my ***, your dubs up
If you ain't from the Westside, put guns up
Let a go, *** squeeze and pop
Let them feel it the bassline drop

And all my ***, throw you're up
You in the club you're girls, call your man up
you ain't comin' home, mami
Breathe and stop, exhale the bassline drop

Aiyyo, murder on the streets
Killa capital, Im you
For the love of this dough, thats I have to do
I'm posted up, king, they named me Coka
Got caught, didn't say a thing, not supposed to

La Nostra, Gotti gang, my shotty ring
it a killer's exhibition, let the body hang
A real work of art, show your heart, I blow you
Yeah, it's the ghetto god, rep the Bronx I'm gone

Was sent to prison, you know me, homie, the chromey's
Leave you holy if you rollin' with bad intentions
Fit the ***, again you know that
And we don't never see him in the hood and he owe

Joey don't a ***, told my *** hold that
Usually found in the kitchen, where the at?
Got ***, got that ***, get them *** sacks
My little man pitchin', yeah, we him Sandy Cossacks

All my ***, your dubs up
If you ain't from the Westside, put your up
Let a go, *** squeeze and pop
Let them feel it when the drop

And all my ***, you're hands up
You in the with you're girls, call your man up
'Cause you ain't comin' home,
Breathe and stop, when the bassline drop

Lord of war, you need a hammer, Ill sell you
Sell *** to Pablo, grammar to Pun
Stop ***, I am the one
Pepper spray gangsters, you how the iron is slung

Now I could play like Kanye and let my chest show
Put on Kool Moe Dee glasses but that just aint Joe
Play shot and then I switch up the
Like the blood glock, bumbaklaat, you ain't *** with Joe

Now loves me, her friends hate me
Jealous 'cause they aint me
We gettin' that love, yeah, we pain free
Ain't nobody pocket certain here, we G's

Now listen up, you in love with a
I *** her and her
I give her that mayo, you and you kiss her
*** Crack been a G ever
Sit back and watch the money get bricks,

All my ***, throw dubs up
If you ain't from the Westside, put your up
Let a go, *** squeeze and pop
Let them it when the bassline drop

And all my ***, you're hands up
You in the club you're girls, call your man up
you ain't comin' home, mami
Breathe and stop, exhale when the drop

Coka, Game, the gangsta
TA, up? I see you ***
New York, capital, Cali, Killa-Cali