Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe And Stop

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

All my ***, throw dubs up
If you from the Westside, put your guns up
Let a shot go, *** and pop
Let feel it when the bassline drop

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

Aiyyo, there's on the streets
capital, Im blastin' you
For the love of dough, thats what I have to do
I'm up, corner king, they named me Coka
Got caught, didn't say a thing, you're not to

La Costa Nostra, Gotti gang, my ring
it a killer's exhibition, let the body hang
A real work of art, show heart, I blow you smart
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' some bad intentions
Fit the ***, then again you that
And we don't never see him in the hood and he owe

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

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

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

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

Now I could play like Kanye and let my chest hairs
Put on Kool Moe Dee glasses but that just aint Joe
shot and then I switch up the flow
Like what the blood glock, bumbaklaat, you *** with Joe

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

Now listen up, you in with a stripper
I *** her and her
I give her that mayo, you and you kiss her
*** Crack a G ever since
Sit and watch the money get bricks, muh'f***

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

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