Luyện nghe bài hát Busta's Can't See Me

One eighty seven, the one eighty
The one seven, the one eighty seven
One eighty seven, the one eighty seven, the one seven
The one eighty seven, the one seven

One eighty seven, the one eighty seven, the one seven
The one seven, the one eighty seven
One eighty seven, the one eighty seven, the one seven
The one seven

Gi-gi-da gi-gi-da gangsta, gi-gi-da gangsta
Gi-gi-da gi-gi-da, get that ass if I shank ya
Glock shooter, dumpin' 'em up in
Givin' them niggas stitches, smokin' them the peoples

ain't no love see I'm just a G
With twin glocks on my side you can't fuck me
Once again they at me with that same old shit
Got to show 'em let 'em know I'm not no ass bitch

Ready to pop them blood clot and let him hostile
S P I C E comin', we hard to kill
So sit your ass don't you flinch one inch
Hollerin' at you with this twelve under my trench

Got a whole live bury full of n Wesson
Servin' your ass salad dressin'
So prepare to catch a hot slug a O.G thug
your bloody body in the mud

Busta's can't see me my uzi goes
(Shame)
can't see me my uzi goes bang
(Shame)

Busta's can't see me my uzi goes
(Shame)
Busta's can't see me my uzi bang
(Shame)

you was my nigga but you set me up
Tried to me up, tried to wet me, tried to wet me up
Now I gotta twist your snapple, kill shit up and
Put a worm in your rotten apple

Time for and I know this
Ex drive through won't give me exact location
So don't be sleepin' 'cause I'm be creepin'
Cleanin' shit up, straight sweepin'

My ain't too far
As I smobs in my rag top car
To come and get ya, I'm red rum
Don't need a damn thing for the chase 'cause I to taste

One seven artist
Play your ass a Sega punches
Back in the game, knockin' out
motherfuckers in Teresa's pieces

Busta's can't see me my uzi goes
(Shame)
Busta's can't see me my uzi bang
(Shame)

Busta's see me my uzi goes bang
(Shame)
Busta's see me my uzi goes bang
(Shame)

can't see me my uzi goes bang
(Shame)
Busta's can't see me my uzi goes
(Shame)

Me erupt this rust clot my f-a-fo'-five don't wanna see me take no lives
Play the funk, open up your trunk see who survives
I'm servin' the murder by the pound, a and fifty rounds
Shake 'em up gin and juice then guzzle 'em down

They claimin' this O.G. is a has been but I'll be if I let these
Busta's think that I pull out my mac again
We can all talk, it no thing to bust
Leavin' your flesh lookin' like it's melted as I raise up the cut

Mad man killer, feel me on the
Wouldn't bullshit ya homie cap filler
Ready to handle my business, it all in my clip
niggas outta eight story windows and shit

So keep hammer cocked and keep a close watch
For the nine millimeter and a nigga that's your place look stocked
Peel a cap for the funk he did smokin' on this BT
Niggas pop at my shadow 'cause these busta's see me

Busta's can't see me my uzi bang
(Shame)
Busta's can't see me my uzi goes
(Shame)

Busta's can't see me my uzi bang
(Shame)
Busta's see me my uzi goes bang
(Shame)

Busta's can't see me my uzi goes
(Shame)
Busta's can't see me my uzi goes
(Shame)

can't see me my uzi goes bang
(Shame)
Busta's see me my uzi goes bang
(Shame)