Luyện nghe bài hát CHIRAQ (REMIX)

"Chiraq (Remix)"

Any that ever looked at me wrong, (ha!) hey man, go that way B
Hey, man, I'm holdin' back on you niggas, man, straight up, man
Y'all niggas to go watch Montana 300 1 through 14 or something man, this 15

I ballin
Could've college
I'm a bad boy that big popper
12 gauge when I head him
Bust his head like a pinata
Like Percy Miller I've bout it
Come find your ass Bin Laden
I kill a clown over my
give a fuck if it was 10 dollars
Don't niggas don't trust bitches
I know these ho's like a pimp
And MOB till the day I drop
And these stupid don't get nada
And these riders try to steal from me
Gon feel the heat when that pop em
I whack a and then walk away with blood on my shoes that's red bottoms
Bought a new gun with two
I can't to use it
And that bitch stick to my hip I glued it
I you do trip as soon as you do it
I'll that bitch out K-9 unit
And kiss ass goodnight, like, (bang bang) that's smooches
No top that's
I'm ruthless, I do
I'm ballin these ho's, yeah, they all on my pool
And you mad at main bitch cause that bitch bumpin my new shit
Yeah the game and the ref dirty
Keep the green on me like a jets
Tell a opposition I never worried
Keep the 30 on me like I'm Curry
I can see you like a miniskirt
talkin you gon get it first
And the toughest with you gon' get it
Now go order up about 20
RIP they face on it, have to show they ass how that semi work
Yeah they got smoked 21st
The next time you see 'em gon' be in a
Always somethin' but ain't sprayin nothin'
When it's I don't wait for nothin'
If I see a opp broad day in
Then I'm shootin shit Azae Production
Got word they be out there every
I'm deeper than Barry White
We gon' past with that iron blast
And start niggas like Jessie White
They catching bullets, he Randy Moss, he Owens, he Jerry Rice
And I'm fucking monster in a pair of and this 40 on me looks very nice
I roll up like a blunt, I lurk bitch I hunt
Hoodie on like a monk, I'm Boyz-N-Tha-Hood with pump
This bitch got kicked like a punt it usually sit in my
But for today it's riding since niggas like to front
And if this nigga run and this nigga done, I'ma soak a nigga he in the tub
These acting like Ice Cube now tell Doughboy to come pick him up
Fuck I never like 'em, got no problem with killin' one
I do real hits and don't brag about it, just rap it, I don't give a fuck
I remember way back when we was broke, we was crying, momma as hell
To us she was a loving but to other motherfuckers she was clientele
And I remember begging her to stop and every single when I told her that
I'ma get big and buy a bunch of
And kill every that done sold her crack
It's almost 20 years later, now she sober
But that was the that I prayed about
I God I made it out
Damn it good to go pick up my momma and take her out
Lil Tony got paper now all in my bank account, and it shit to debate about
If you cross me like Jesus, I'll back with heaters
Be outside your crib like we out
It's fucked up in my city I'm sorry but I'm bout to add to the body count
I'll Rocky Part I'm rushin', show all you niggas exactly what I be 'bout
My choppas, they on them bitches, when spittin, I think they might got a potty mouth
I might come like Kobe Bryant, did way back in '03 and then body yall
Keep runnin' your mouth I'ma run in house
Paramedics they gonna' bodies out
I'm signing you niggas like Jay Rock and word on the streets is that done let Bobby out
Be strapped at the mall, at the studio, you better be strapped at your momma house
When hoppin' out, hollow tips poppin' out
I his ass takin' the garbage out
Moment of silence, messages sent around my city, the moment they find it out
Black on everything
We own black
That's the when we ridin' out
The ratchets stay on me, just know I was all me, if ever you saw me out
Been with iron, since the age of nine
Shoutout to my he taught me how
My dad was a killer, my mom was an addict, a nigga up in a slaughterhouse
I am the one that they about
I am so that you might have to Thaw me out
That money be callin', I'm almost stopped ballin', now I am up next like now
See niggas was sleepin' on me, but I just woke them up and they sayin' they now?
I'm a stacking
rapping, no lacking
Po' packing, Four
snatching, toe tagging, cold bastard
Better close your mouth or get a casket
Show you what I'm saying like captions
Put them in two, make them disappear, when I spit fire, that's old
I'll put the chopper to a nigga top, and let it fly, Go-Go Gadget
Might fuck his bitch or say this shit, and get straight face, that's no passion
I'm the illest you ever heard
I'm the flyest that you ever seen
If a fuck nigga ever jump stupid, catch a body like a trampoline
Bitch I'm Freddy in a hockey mask
About to kick door karate class
Ask a nigga he hide his stash
He tell the truth like a polygraph
One move and that shotty blast
Leave a stiff like a body cast
And we don't know nothing about nothing nigga, we was out of town If ask
shit, I'm a father first, my son's need me, I ain't bailing on them
Be with real niggas, real shit
If I get caught, I telling on them
No tool, I ain't never
Man with that metal on him
Only God knows the hell I'm going
Make a nigga he was never born
These niggas broke, put a on them
I'm fly, put a cape on them
I'm up in Adrianna's throwing cake on them while they hate on them
From Chiraq, not Miami, but I'm wearing like I play for them
I'll come at and put the nine on them
the long clip, Deandre Jordan, (Deandre Jordan, Deandre Jordan)
I'll at night and put the nine on them
With the clip, Deandre Jordan