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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

can't see me my uzi goes bang
(Shame)
Busta's can't see me my uzi bang
(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 twist your snapple, kill shit up and gaffle
Put a worm hole in your rotten

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

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

One eight seven
Play your ass like a punches
Back in the game, out teeths'
Blowin' motherfuckers in pieces

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

Me erupt this rust clot with my f-a-fo'-five wanna see me take no lives
with the funk, open up your trunk see who survives
I'm servin' the murder by the pound, a hundred and rounds
Shake 'em up like gin and then guzzle 'em down

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

Mad man killer, me on the realer
Wouldn't ya homie I'ma cap filler
Ready to handle my business, wrappin' it all in my
Blowin' niggas outta story windows and shit

So keep your hammer and keep a close watch
For the nine millimeter and a that's makin' your place look stocked
Peel a cap for the funk he did that's smokin' on BT
Niggas pop at my shadow 'cause 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 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)

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