Luyện nghe bài hát Chill & Hussle

Verse {lil' ya}

that nigga of the block call me the hood mac
Down to make some so what's the haps?
Do I the strap?
Will somebody me a extra clip?
'cause I'm a need it if these try to trip
They might even try some of that funny
If do, they fuckin' wig I'm a split
I'm a get my point across 'cause I'm the
Walkin' with my mossed bird, double barrel off pump
With some soldiers behind me called the connection
Bet you bottom dollar we be tighter some bird fly
You bests to run if you gun is on
Be handy with the steel if you ever try to me
Nigga don't you because if you do I'm a retaliate
And before ya shut yo head and fuckin'
Don't get mad because yo tot 'k' from the city
ya fa'sho just call me the frank nitty
Takin' no pity leavin' yo destroyed
down yo door to take your coke and all yo boy
Then I leave the my pockets full of greenery
Blood on my and no more bullets in my mac
Watch yo nigga

Chorus: boy/lil' ya}

Parley is and ok
But I chill and hussle
I break it to them easy fit the to the puzzle
Parley is and ok
But I chill and hussle
Nigga we got dem for that ass

Verse {yella boy}

Like black and moe I got this sold
Cock by my side another homicide
I'm up on the scenery ya bitch you
I'm the third u. n. l. v. who the hell are you?
Now if you you can beat me to the draw faw?
Try yo luck, because I'm a in the u-haul
Yo ass in trouble, I plot and get there on the double
Ain't shakin', when the real nigga hit the block
Fully auto amo at you non stop
Slickie grease I got yo draws
I'm pased once, I'm comin' around to act a clown
No freakin' out because I'm used to this bloody
Everyday and all night I my heat
Don't give a fuck I play it as it fuckin' go
I no hoe I spin the bin lettin' bullets flow
Now can you coke the gate like scope, nope
I no joke see I'm straight downin' folks
I'm on the real the bill fifty loc song
I put my stop to all you wanna instantly
Then I hangin' with the spanish
I'm ducked off I'll be right at you
I'm to stay now bitch you like a statue
Ya see I'm bullets if you try to disrespect my set
I beat I'll leave yo ass wet, I'm in a affect
the mag ninety, spittin' at you and yo crew
Comin' to down you, quickly get rid of you
I catch a drain put yo ass in
Fuckin' with the yella another slang
I come to buck you down I'm a fuckin' clown
The is in a position that it's supposed to be in
As I the bin once again

Chorus:

Verse

I got that flipper bigger den the big dipper
We up slangin' this motherfuckin' gangsta shit
We be rockin' up slab the money in my hood
Keep it good, the money that you make
You bitch niggas fade what we put together
No the weather I be ridin' around with
That four-four in my
Two extra clips to make sure yo bitch ass
So the cut
Nigga what's happenin' with all gafflin'
Get ready for because you know
I'm that action daddy ok today
I take a with my ak
Somebody don ratted out my rock
And told the cops my spot
Where I hang at my
my probation
But I got to to keep my shit tight right?
If it means I have to the streets all
Motherfuckin' all my hommies are out
Enjoyin' selves (where you at tec-9)
I'm slangin' rocks in the meplh
Now let's a take it to another level
it off the beeper flowin' from my nigga keith
Use the that I give you hit me I'm a hit you
Now picture me ballin' the around me
Waitin' for me to go
Player are created by the hour
Dope deal sour
the yae with the flour
Break a quarter key down I can't fuck with
Give a nigga ounce of furl and I can fuck with that
I love to go out and parley with my homies
Today but I to pay bills and tomorrow's the first man

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