Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

Well i'ma do it like this, I'm obligated to bust rap's and cap's
For snap's in for me to let go my flow I gained from my
say five or six year's ago so know ya got's to break
All the bigger nigga's, now as I through my closet
I'm comin' up on a bag of trick's I inside to see what I can come up wit
I some shit I got a k, as my glock, I'm the nigga that's in my hood
That can't be stopped, the lady's they fear me
The was out for lil' kid's not to talk or come near me
I'm on a stroll with my and my black glove
a job, now I rub a dub, in the tub
Now I'm clean ready to another capper
Hold up my is on the front of the paper
Now they 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 over, give me the last shot
Totally out of control, but what the I'm goin' all out
they at, got to go get 'em black, beat that buster broke and
I tell 'em I'm comin' back, is not the life a player choose
But I get's nigga for my fuckin' snap's
Nigga's y'all back, because ya know I'm on a come up move

{magnolia slim}
Nigga's fuck, nigga's gettin' stuck
It's all I bout comin' up
Chorus:
Now everybody know I'm a fool that's on a come up

ya}
Bitch I thought'cha knew I'm that 1-2-3
From that nolia, still a soldier down u.n.l.v.
Packin' steel, I'm fa'real ain't no
I'm in this business for this green, that's I'm makin'
Got in to it a nigga, I had to tot my gun
'cause in the ninety's if you slip, you get done
So let me ya on a fuckin' capper
up with mag. slim we bout to make some paper
Called my tec, he must be with yella chillin'
Writin' rhymes, or bout to do a killin'
But that, money's on my mind, I'm bout to buck
Slipped on the black mask, and I give a fuck
I'm stuck, robbed a out two ki's
B-32 it's up, I was loaded off that sess and I was drinkin'
Now I'm on a come up, I'm strugglin' I'm
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 product
I'm scored my own ki, rollin' in my camry, listenin' to 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
It's bad in my hood, I'm down on my luck
The devil loose, it's in a nigga blood if I listen
I'm a end, and no fear, must run to my momma, 'cause I need money fast
without money, you can't live, you can't last
I heard new clown across town was runnin' shop
Anything ya need, they got, so i'ma to plot
Now all I need is some from a big gun
Now I start, I won't finish till they all done
Two hour's a day I scoped the scene and boy's packin'
Well they just don't know, they better get for a nasty jackin'
I'm now, not for long I'm from the old school
A point to these fool's, I got to prove
The game is you own yo own is these fuckin' street's
So on my own, i'ma put myself on fuckin' street's
I'm sick and tired of livin' is these city blues
I got to get my on ya see, I'm a come up mvoe

{2x}

{magnolia
Y'all done slipped, lettin' me know where ya at
Picture this, now when I come bangin' I know where to at
Where my thang at, because these ya got me pissed 'cause
Nigga's be comin' and missed them nigga's don't hit shit
On the up, fuck bad luck
When you go around nigga set, mister nigga
You was suppose to pluck, stuck got to watch yo
'cause that all on it, catch ya loose and paranoid
Now them people got ya worried, I handle my
Full of that fire, 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, people rat so I scat's and
One of my house to chill by, one that I live by and
One not afraid to die, so I lay back up by ya who up by the corner
Told ya, where I wanna so long a nigga a boner
Ya think I didn't all the I beat that ass down
Now I'm in another town, nothin' like
So I'm layin' big bad by a hoe
You know some o'l nigga bust through the door
I my gun

{ends gunshots}