Luyện nghe bài hát Closin Down Shop

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

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

I'm closin' down 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

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

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

I'm closin' down so clientel stops
Knockin' at my door, no
I have 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 balls and sweatin' my shit
Dope fiends knockin' at my door, they got my too hot
These runnin' on my colors on my quarter shop
Two baby mommas, four kids, mack elevens
cars, about thirteen boo boo's

I'm just a ghetto on parole
Convicted felon for 187's and 211's
A young nigga down to do
First and fifteenth fix blowin' up my beeper
pages new credit, my shit is cut up and ready
I'm on top never drop, keys that rock
But I close shop 'cause my spots too hot

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

I'm closin' down shop so 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 closin' shop

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

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