Luyện nghe bài hát Chill & Hussle

Verse {lil' ya}

It's that nigga of the block call me the mac
Down to make some so what's the haps?
Do I need the
somebody give me a extra clip?
'cause I'm a need it if these niggas try to
They might even try some of that funny
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, barrel sawed off pump
some soldiers behind me called the black connection
Bet you dollar we be tighter then some bird fly
You to run if you gun is on safety
Be handy the steel if you ever try to face me
Nigga don't you miss because if you do I'm a
And ya shut yo head and fuckin' face
Don't get mad because yo tot 'k' from the city
ya fa'sho just call me the frank nitty
Takin' no pity yo city destroyed
Bustin' down yo to take your coke and all yo boy
Then I leave the scenery my pockets full of
Blood on my back and no more in my mac
Watch yo back

Chorus: boy/lil' ya}

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

Verse two: {yella

Like black and moe I got this shit
Cock diesel by my another homicide
I'm up on the scenery ya bitch you
I'm from the third u. n. l. v. who the are you?
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', when the real nigga hit the
Fully amo aimin' 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 to this bloody streak
Everyday and all night I my heat
Don't give a fuck I play it as it fuckin' go
I ain't no hoe I spin the bin lettin' flow
Now can you coke with the gate like scope,
I ain't no see I'm straight downin' folks
I'm on the real the bill fifty loc song
I put my stop to all you bee's instantly
Then I vanish hangin' with the
I'm ducked off be right back at you
I'm here to stay now bitch you like a
Ya see I'm dumpin' bullets if you try to my set
I I'll leave yo ass wet, because I'm in a affect
With the mag ninety, at you and yo crew
Comin' to down you, quickly get rid of you
I a drain put yo ass in pain
Fuckin' with the yella another slang
I come to buck you down because I'm a clown
The is in a position that it's supposed to be in
As I spin the bin once

Chorus:

three:{tec-9}

Niggas I got that bigger den the big dipper
We blowin' up slangin' this motherfuckin' gangsta
We be rockin' up slab have the in my hood
it good, protect the money that you make
You bitch can't fade what we put together
No matter the I be ridin' around with
That four-four in my
Two extra clips to make yo bitch ass flips
So the cut
Nigga what's happenin' all that gafflin'
Get ready for strappin' because you
I'm bout that action daddy ok
I take a with my ak
Somebody don out my rock shop
And told the cops my spot
Where I at my reservation
my probation
But I got to hussle to keep my shit right?
If it I have to walk 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 elevate a take it to another
Work it off the beeper flowin' from my keith
Use the code that I you hit me I'm a hit you
Now me ballin' the emenies around me
for me to go down
Player hater's are by the hour
deal gone sour
Replace the yae with the
Break a quarter key down I can't with that
a nigga ounce of that furl and I can fuck with that
I would love to go out and parley with my
Today but I to pay bills and tomorrow's the first man

{2x}