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

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

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

Gi-gi-da gi-gi-da gangsta, gi-gi-da gangsta
gi-gi-da, get that ass if I don't shank ya
Glock shooter, 'em up in ditches
Givin' them niggas stitches, smokin' them with the

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

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

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

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

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

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

My destination 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 I likes to taste

One eight seven
your ass like a Sega punches
Back in the game, out teeths'
Blowin' motherfuckers in Teresa's

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

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

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

They claimin' this O.G. is a has been but I'll be damned if I let
Busta's think that I won't pull out my mac
We can all talk, it ain't no thing to
Leavin' your flesh lookin' like it's melted as I raise up the cut

Mad man killer, me on the realer
bullshit ya homie I'ma cap filler
Ready to my business, wrappin' it all in my clip
Blowin' outta eight story windows and shit

So keep hammer cocked and keep a close watch
For the nine and a nigga that's makin' your place look stocked
Peel a cap for the he did that's smokin' on this BT
Niggas pop at my shadow these busta's can't see me

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

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

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