Luyện nghe bài hát Catching Feelins

Oh
My home might squabble but we don't fall down (never)


Huh
My home might squabble but we don't fall down
Ugh

My home boys might but we don't fall down (hey)
(Westside, westside)
two of the war
Bring it, do it

[Verse 1:

Cross this nigga
Now Biggie tell me who do you
Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no here
My last four flashed I mashed his ass

F**k with me bet I blast ass
So many but can't reach me
in a maze
em
Mimicking my trying to walk this way
my posse dropping you
We Row riders
No to beg motherf**ker ain't no mercy inside us
Feeling
The richer I get the more I
lye watching time fly, waiting for death
Dear God I been feeling like I'm close to
Paranoid with my pistols close, trees
Keep my on my foes, those close to me
niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed
Me
A for the streets
my pedigree
Busting it's the thug in me
Now niggas talk a Bad Boy shit
get to squealing
Bitch made catching

X2]

Outlaw niggas are you to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't down
bye bye bitches
Untouchable
Niggas hide hoes when we hit your town
Feelings

[Verse 2:

Yeah, Napolean..
me sipping on 1-5-1
Drunk then a
my gun
Or as as a kite hitting hoes for fun
But that me
Dog my now clear
And that ain't dog
Your heart pump
In the I *censored*
You better nigga *censored* is near
And you know just as I do
You no killer
So that
You wouldn't if you had to
We wobble but we don't fall down
We the gospel from Makaveli
Pass it
Ahhhh,
We gonna taste the
We started the thug
The is ours
Now we together
Put our thoughts
Won't will we die together
the hour is soon to come
Kadafi trained
I you how to use your gun
it

x2]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town
Feelings

3]

We
M - A - D - E
N - I - G
A

And we to stay
curb surfing
We the industry
You me
It's really nothing to me and my
You see
We in the big
Eat a man
If your
We gone
'Till the wheels off
Pay

Bye bye
sound (ugh)
Ride or die
And we you down
Representing all the real stuck in the trap
out with the po po
Trying to get to mo'
Street
strugglers
Racing the
Ain't no when it all can end
Roll or
That's the
With
This a mans youngin'
The in business
So a 'lil something
Hey
Stop running your
You're on the verge of
Bitch catching feelings

Ugh

x2]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall
Screaming bye bye
Untouchable
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town
Catching

4]

Everybody's a
But don't put in
Instead of putting on the
put on a skirt
These drugs ain't
It making it worse
And the streets got nothing for me but herbs
I can't trust the church or the
I can trust God
And to tell you the truth I gotta
I only roll with the
Cause rolling with the fake got my loved killed

x3]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we don't down
Screaming bye bye
Untouchable
Niggas hide hoes when we hit your town
Feelings