Luyện nghe bài hát Clear Da Set

Lil'

da set nigga

(what) (what) (what) (what)

(verse 1)

See I be ridin' on the in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck and make yo buckle
When I come I lay the sprays wit K's by the truck
Should've got out of my way you heard my shuffle
Now yall was on the block shot gunz
But when I finished, made it look like had pop gunz
Dressed in black...Long hair...Long gaks...Lights off no
Pack to the back, no mask, I'm
(What!)What u wan' do, if yo ribs don't it
Then 20 mo' follow in hummer's, so ain't nothin'
(Look!)17 is where I grew up at
So where a busta nigga standin is he blew up at
I blew up CMB so respect my peeps
Or else you want yo to be all over the streets
Now watch me the younger soldier bring u closer to
A little than you expect nigga...I clear da set

You know say Lil' Wayne dem hotboy he will bust dem heads
Him calls on his gun and all dem bodies dead
dem...dem...really shouldn't try Lil' Wayne he will play with K's
And will bust a wide open and put his brain on his plate
Now watch a nigga (phhhh!!!) go up in flames
They...They all got burnt, couldn't stand the heat
I bet none of them (?) jackers ain't gone test Lil'
'cause I...I the set messin' wit' me

(verse 2)

I find a where he stay
Cock my iron and spray
We ride or we gone play
Its on my mind nigga
you die where you lay
Try me and see what
Why nigga I fake
Bahdi bye bye now away
them blood claw...lawd(lord)
The M-O-B break them nuts off...lawd
The must think this is checkers boy...But why
But to be this hot u play wit' a peppa boy...Now cry
Look...Look...I don't no harm
But u might I'm wrong
But if u play with me and my click, you'll blow up a bomb
I...I yo home
Throw at yo dome
Just gimme the word and I the chrome bring my help and its on
lil boys shouldn't come against the uptown assasin
Jump out quick out of the jag and fire like a dragon
Soulja bandana bannana clips to fit in my sweeper
Once I hit the set everybody burns like a heater

(Chorus)

Now hold up as I back, watch playboy
a dub sack, hey boy
Come to yo day, boy
yo chest seperate, boy
When I cocks me gloc me done tossed dem shots
And done kill them Clots....What the deal
Yall niggas wants more of wit this
Killas like us will it to you front door with this
See hittin' corners ain't no biggie
I'm use to be set in (?) wit my still flippin'
I'm grippin'...ridin wit my grill glisten
Niggas done caught up in beef ..till they missin'
Now catch me in the black truck with chrome twistin'
A lil tipsy he gone lie, talkin' bout he kill yo Ms.'s
Now it out
We gone clear da set but (sweep!!!) sweep it out
I'm cheap and cheaper and cops in yo people house
If the nigga wan' I turn batter to flour
So nigga da set and bout 5 after the hour

(Chorus) 1x

I make'em watch a nigga (phhhh!!!!) go up in flames
They..They all got burnt they stand the heat
I bet none of them (?) ain't gone test Lil' Wayane
'cause I...I clear the set messin' me

the blood claw.....lawd(lord) (repeat 3x)

Hot untamed Guerillas...what!!!