Luyện nghe bài hát Caine House

So I told you where I out
Ya got some then
Haller my out
man me an you
Runnin up out the house
just for you I blow his brains out
I blow his out
Ill blow his mutherfuckin out

So I told you where I out
Ya got sellin then
my name out
man me an you
Runnin up out the cain
Nigga for you I blow his brains out
I blow his out
Ill his mutherfuckin brains out

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Two of my hommies got
the hollow point tips
Cepts it looks hell
point five million
From those sells
Gang thats maile
two hours incarcerated
All my hood floss bloody body's
On the
playa hater shit
Is what brings that of drama
What a nigga need to doin
Is just kidnappin mama
Catch me in the game for 8
So my nigga catch stripes
In the of the night
Seein fiends smoke
Dub an coniac
Helps me deal with phonies
Busters for g's that I stack
From the back to
I got with l's on they backs
Who through the crack
And hidin shank's under they
were you
When you realise
When glocks
To pop cops
a mil of these blocks
Ride in drop
Be foolin with
trust those bitches
They to squish and let em squeel
Go ahead and em
have no money screamin biaatch
To tha ba-bang
The drummin like solo
Hold on like en
Put out that
Let the window
to our set
Seventeen to mix the bullshit
Lettin em know at the do' with the full
When you at me
nigga slip
They steady
The gun
To the nigga off that lay low
Got niggs on the pay
kill when I say so
Three
It gets so
On talk to no one
Sometimes it gets to the i
Cock my ho's see I'm sayin

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The is smokin
why my life
Has been this livin
For the thug up on the street
And to the cell
use is what
They caught me with a
An do they got probable
They never did no time
use of prison
Took another brothers man
They choose next
Up the bench
say it's all good
But I was
know any better
Although I did comp out the
Fly to give a brotha
Years of teirs
My hommies pourin
I guess this
Should be life of a thug lives
My only
wont be my last
But heres a tip for these
Next time I'm goin out with a
So if you up in this black man's
Eyes of straight
Ready to you down
the ground
For all my teachers
Give your up
If your up
Dont up
We do or die
And you we
soldiers

Nigga I got your
You got
keep it comin
Throw your in the air
no time for runnin
They'll miss the
Its do or die
When we out
Niggero you
Lets the scene
And go and out
An miss the
an clippin
Lets get to
gonna die
Becouse he
About my flippin
Swole head and a jaw
Fuck
My nigga you dead an
But you believe
Im back
Aint got no
For
Who just wanna
You done his jaw
You done my law
So now I to dip
Now
Up on ass
With this milla
You ain't with a ho
You fuckin a po
That be a stone
My dead an gone
So rest in peace an his casket
plenty more chances
If it ten years
I swear ill kill basterd
To war grab that chrome
Plus the clip that
Retalliation is a
Thats why I'm asses
These bhn they be trippin
Cus the I come from
Thats why I'm
be jackin
Cus ho's don't want none
Cant get
Keep mo
Im player rythem
Got on the side
Whose bitin
By negatism
I got my
Off of
to try it out
What me do it
It was hood when I out
From north or
To the to the west
Who the best
So your chief
His ass die
When I load tec

To them in the pen
Who got sent up for bullshit
Yea pullin triggas fo' bigger
Thats it niggas loyal to this game
And some of these niggas ain't your
The niggas you are your hommies are not your hommies
So when you look behind your
That mutherfucker might be havin a stabbin you
So you watch shit
Its
About pen nigga
To the niggas on the an in the pen yea