Luyện nghe bài hát Chill & Hussle

Verse one: ya}

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

Chorus: boy/lil' ya}

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

Verse two: boy}

Like black and moe I got this sold
diesel by my side another homicide
I'm back up on the ya bitch you
I'm from the third u. n. l. v. who the hell are
Now if you think you can me to the draw faw?
Try yo luck, I'm a mover in the u-haul
Yo ass in trouble, when I and get there on the double
Ain't nothin' shakin', the real nigga hit the block
Fully auto amo at you non stop
Slickie I got yo draws down
I'm pased once, I'm comin' back to act a clown
No freakin' out because I'm used to this bloody
and all night I keep my heat
Don't give a I play it real as it fuckin' go
I no hoe I spin the bin lettin' bullets flow
Now can you coke the gate like scope, nope
I ain't no joke see I'm straight downin'
I'm on the real with the bill fifty loc
I put my stop to all you wanna instantly
Then I hangin' with the spanish
I'm ducked off be right back at you
I'm here to now bitch you like a statue
Ya see I'm bullets if you try to disrespect my set
I beat I'll yo ass wet, because I'm in a affect
With the mag ninety, spittin' at you and yo
Comin' to down you, try'na get rid of you
I catch a drain put yo ass in
Fuckin' with the yella another unsolved
I to buck you down because 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 blowin' up slangin' this motherfuckin' shit
We be rockin' up slab have the money in my
Keep it good, the money that you make
You bitch niggas fade what we put together
No matter the weather I be ridin' around
That four-four in my
Two extra clips to make sure yo ass flips
So the cut
Nigga what's happenin' all that gafflin'
Get ready for strappin' you know
I'm bout that action ok today
I take a ride my ak
Somebody don ratted out my shop
And the cops my chillin' spot
I hang at my reservation
Jeopardizin' my
But I got to hussle to my shit tight right?
If it means I have to walk the all
Motherfuckin' all my hommies are out
Enjoyin' selves (where you at tec-9)
I'm slangin' rocks in the meplh
Now let's elevate a it to another level
Work it off the beeper from my nigga keith
Use the code I give you hit me I'm a hit you
Now picture me the emenies around me
Waitin' for me to go
Player hater's are created by the
Dope deal sour
Replace the yae with the
Break a key down I can't fuck with that
Give a ounce of that furl and I can fuck with that
I would love to go out and with my homies
Today but I got's to pay and tomorrow's the first man

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