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 the strap?
somebody give me a extra clip?
'cause I'm a need it if niggas try to trip
They might try some of that funny shit
If they do, they fuckin' wig I'm a
I'm a get my point across I'm the boss
Walkin' with my mossed bird, double barrel off pump
With some soldiers me called the black connection
Bet you bottom we be tighter then some bird fly
You bests to run if you gun is on
Be handy the steel if you ever try to face me
Nigga don't you miss if you do I'm a retaliate
And before ya shut yo head and face
get mad because yo tot your 'k' from the city
Lil' ya fa'sho just call me the frank
Takin' no pity yo city destroyed
Bustin' down yo to take your coke and all yo boy
Then I leave the scenery my pockets of greenery
Blood on my back and no bullets in my mac
yo back nigga

Chorus: {tec-9/yella ya}

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

Verse two: {yella

Like black and moe I got this shit
Cock 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 are you?
Now if you think you can beat me to the draw
Try yo luck, I'm a mover in the u-haul
Yo ass in trouble, when I plot and get there on the
Ain't nothin' shakin', when the nigga hit the block
Fully auto amo at you non stop
grease I got yo draws down
I'm pased once, I'm back around to act a clown
No freakin' out because I'm used to this streak
Everyday and all night I keep my
Don't give a I play it real as it fuckin' go
I ain't no hoe I spin the bin lettin' bullets
Now can you coke with the like scope, nope
I ain't no joke see I'm straight folks
I'm on the real with the bill fifty loc
I put my stop to all you bee's instantly
Then I hangin' with the spanish
I'm ducked off I'll be back at you
I'm here to stay now bitch you a statue
Ya see I'm dumpin' if you try to disrespect my set
I I'll leave yo ass wet, because I'm in a affect
With the mag ninety, at you and yo crew
to down you, quickly try'na get rid of you
I catch a drain put yo ass in
Fuckin' the yella another unsolved slang
I come to buck you down because I'm a fuckin'
The black is in a that it's supposed to be in
As I spin the bin once

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three:{tec-9}

Niggas I got that flipper den the big dipper
We blowin' up slangin' this motherfuckin' shit
We be rockin' up slab have the money in my
Keep it good, protect the money you make
You bitch niggas can't fade we put together
No matter the I be ridin' around with
That four-four in my
Two extra clips to sure yo bitch ass flips
So the cut
Nigga what's happenin' all that gafflin'
Get ready for because you know
I'm bout that action daddy ok
I take a with my ak
Somebody don ratted out my rock
And told the cops my spot
I hang at my reservation
Jeopardizin' my
But I got to hussle to keep my shit tight
If it means I have to the streets all
night all my hommies are out
Enjoyin' there (where you at tec-9)
I'm rocks in the motherfuckin' meplh
Now elevate 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 emenies me
for me to go down
Player hater's are by the hour
deal gone sour
Replace the yae the flour
Break a quarter key down I can't with that
Give a nigga ounce of furl and I can fuck with that
I would to go out and parley with my homies
Today but I got's to pay bills and tomorrow's the man

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