Luyện nghe bài hát Closin Down Shop

Say Magic bro nigga
We gotta go ahead and that
Little quarter shop we got on
Fuck them watchin' us, bro
We lay low nigga, fuck

I'm down shop so clientel stops
at my door, fuck no
I don't no more delays not bein' sold
'Cause too hot plus I'm on parole

I'm closin' down shop so clientel
Knockin' at my door, no
I have no more delays not bein' sold
it's too hot plus I'm on parole

It's in the noon, I'm just wakin' up from a flight
Hicks been knockin' at my door all night
And my hoe she busted talkin' she tired of that
Deep and down tell her 'bout how paper we be stackin'
'Cause they run from that smack and that I got raw
Don't ya be a dog, this delay bust your heart
And the niggas that I get it supplies the city
They got niggas with it but they bags be shitty
'Cause they tryin' to put too much cut on the
To make a little ends but the only person scorin' is friends

They got twenty dollar they got ten
But now you going, let your boy move all the
Now see my clients, they know what the they be buyin'
They be comin', shop be closed and they still be
Makin' my shop high and they might kick it in my spot
But I got my shit got 'cause I ain't about no more time
You got on them proof vests I got on mines
Bullets be flyin',

I'm closin' shop so clientel stops
at my door, fuck no
I don't no more delays not bein' sold
'Cause it's too hot plus I'm on

I'm closin' shop 'cause my clientels gettin' too big
I got these laws on my and they sweatin' my shit
Dope fiends at my door, they got my spot too hot
These suckas on my colors on my quarter shop
Two baby mommas, four kids, mack elevens
Three cars, about boo boo's

I'm just a ghetto on parole
Convicted felon for 187's and 211's
A young nigga down to do
and fifteenth checks fix blowin' up my beeper
BooKoo pages new credit, my is cut up and ready
I'm on top drop, pushin' keys that rock
But I gotta close shop 'cause my too hot

I'm closin' down shop so clientel
Knockin' at my door, no
I don't have no more delays not sold
'Cause too hot plus I'm on parole

I'm closin' shop so clientel stops
at my door, fuck no
I don't have no more not bein' sold
'Cause it's too hot I'm on parole
I'm down shop

Bitches to catch the wrong niggas, now tell the truth
You ain't hear we in strapped nigga, react nigga
Watch for me you don't wanna see me last, keep trash
I'm gonna be the one behind the mask, at your pussy ass
Boy, you disrespect my click, you stupid bitch
I'm about to jump off in shit
I rumble in the jungle with the peice alive
Climb the biggest mountain with the highest it high

Spoon the biggest ocean with the biggets fish
If I ever hear you speak these filthy again
I you mutherfuckers I was comin'
(What?)
I with tight mutherfuckers, stop runnin'
(Laugh, gun cock)
Don't move a muscle got no time for no wrestlin'
Got no for no tustlin
it down