Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

Well i'ma do it like this, I'm obligated to bust and peel cap's
For in order for me to let go my flow I gained from my
Nigero say five or six year's ago so know ya got's to
All the nigga's, now as I rome through my closet
I'm comin' up on a bag of trick's I look inside to see what I can up wit
I found some shit I got a k, as my glock, I'm the nigga in my hood
That can't be stopped, the older lady's fear me
The word was out for lil' kid's not to or come near me
I'm on a stroll with my nina and my glove
a job, now I rub a dub, in the tub
Now I'm ready to pull another capper
Hold up my face is on the front of the
Now got's me on the run, and I'm runnin' to they catch us
I'm talkin' myself, and my murderous murder weapon
Down to the end till it's over, me the last shot
Totally out of control, but the fuck I'm goin' all out
Where they at, got to go get 'em black, beat buster broke and
I tell 'em I'm comin' back, this is not the life a player
But I get's down for my fuckin' snap's
Nigga's watch y'all back, because ya know I'm on a come up

Chorus: {magnolia
Nigga's gettin' fuck, nigga's stuck
It's all I know comin' up
{tec-9}
Now everybody know I'm a fool on a come up move

ya}
Bitch I thought'cha knew I'm that 1-2-3
From that nolia, still a soldier with u.n.l.v.
Packin' steel, I'm fa'real ain't no
I'm in this business for green, that's what I'm makin'
Got in to it a nigga, I had to tot my gun
'cause in the if you slip, you will get done
So let me take ya on a capper
Hooked up with mag. slim we bout to some paper
Called my nigga tec, he must be with yella
Writin' rhymes, or bout to do a killin'
But fuck that, money's on my mind, I'm to buck
Slipped on the black mask, and I give a fuck
I'm stuck, robbed a nigga out two
B-32 it's up, I was off that sess and I was drinkin' pluck
Now I'm on a up, I'm strugglin' I'm strivin'
Got to my back for them nigga's who be robbin'
I went on a spree, robbed a nigga for a "g" added to my fuckin'
I'm my own ki, rollin' in my camry, listenin' to that tec groove and
I'm strapped, because a nigga on the come up

{yella
In other word's I'm stuck like chuck so you know I got's to shit
bad in my hood, plus I'm down on my luck
The loose, it's shiverin' in a nigga blood if I listen
I'm a end, and no fear, must run to my momma, 'cause I need money fast
'cause without money, you live, you can't last
I heard some new across town was runnin' shop
Anything ya need, got, so i'ma bout to plot
Now all I need is some from a big gun
Now want's I start, I won't finish till all done
Two hour's a day I scoped the scene and them boy's
Well they just don't know, they better get ready for a jackin'
I'm down now, not for long I'm from the old
A point to these fool's, I got to prove
The is cold you own yo own is these fuckin' street's
So on my own, i'ma put on these fuckin' street's
I'm sick and tired of livin' life is these city
I got to get my on ya see, I'm a come up mvoe

Chorus

slim}
Y'all done slipped, me know where ya hang at
Picture this, now when I come bangin' I know where to at
Where my thang at, because nigga's ya got me pissed 'cause
Nigga's be bangin' and missed them nigga's don't hit shit
On the up, fuck that's bad
When you go around nigga set, mister nigga
You was suppose to pluck, got to watch yo back
'cause that monkey all on it, catch ya loose and
Now people got ya worried, I handle my business
of that fire, don't give me no prayer, don't give me no dare ya
Bitch i'ma go in that well, you know I mean that other level
Passed the shovel, i'ma go dig is hole so he can go meet the devil
I'm done several that, this, daryl that
Put that boy head on a plaque, rat so I scat's and find's
One of my hoes house to by, one that I live by and
One that's not to die, so I lay back up by ya who up by the corner
Told ya, that's where I wanna so long a nigga a
Ya think I didn't all the time I beat ass down
Now I'm in town, nothin' like uptown
So I'm layin' big bad by a hoe
You know some o'l jinglin' nigga through the door
I my gun

{ends gunshots}