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 squabble but we don't fall (hey)
(Westside, westside)
two of the war
Bring it, do it

[Verse 1:

Cross nigga here
Now Biggie tell me who do you
a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here
My last four then I mashed his ass

F**k with me bet I blast ass
So many follow but can't me
Caught in a
em
Mimicking my style trying to this way
Impossible my posse you
We Death Row
No to beg motherf**ker ain't no mercy inside us
blessed
The richer I get the I stress
Smoking lye watching fly, waiting for death
Dear God I feeling like I'm close to Jesus
Paranoid with my pistols close, trees
my eyes on my foes, those close to me
Watching niggas catch strays, shake, and bleed
Me
A mercenary for the
my pedigree
Busting motherf**kers it's the in me
Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy
get to squealing
Bitch catching feeling

X2]

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

[Verse 2:

Yeah, Napolean..
Picture me sipping on
Drunk then a
my gun
Or as high as a kite hoes for fun
But that me
Dog my now clear
And that ain't dog
Your heart fear
In the state I
You better hide nigga *censored* is
And you know just as I do
You ain't no
So that
You kill if you had to
We might wobble but we don't down
We the gospel from Makaveli
Pass it
Ahhhh,
We gonna taste the
We started the trend
The is ours
Now we coast
Put our thoughts
Won't will we die together
Cause the hour is to come
Kadafi trained
I you how to use your gun
it

x2]

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

3]

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

And we here to
From surfing
We working the
You me
really nothing to me and my king
You see
We in the big
Eat a man
If your
We ride
'Till the wheels off
Pay

Bye bye
sound (ugh)
Ride or die
And we you down
Representing all the niggas 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
or rock
That's the
With
This a mans world
The bitches in
So a 'lil something
Hey
running your mouth
You're on the verge of
Bitch made catching

Ugh

x2]

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

4]

Everybody's a
But don't put in
of putting on the armor
Niggas put on a
These drugs ain't
It only making it
And the streets ain't got for me but herbs
I can't trust the or the mobs
I can trust God
And to tell you the truth I gotta
I roll with the real
Cause rolling with the fake got my ones killed

x3]

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