Luyện nghe bài hát Clear Da Set

Lil'

da set nigga

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(verse 1)

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

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

(verse 2)

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

(Chorus)

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

(Chorus) 1x

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

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

Hot untamed Guerillas...what!!!