Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' Agg

Ah shit, I'm sick of niggas jumpin' up with
Runnin' for shit, tryin' to make another nigga stop ya
But on cause you up against a real nigga
I steal niggas and kill niggas, I'm the real

You up against a muthafucka with a quick
I'm a born killer, in case you remember
I got my but I got a different clip in it
Click-click, muthafuckas, can you get it?

You ain't the that you thought you was, fool
And now I'm that ass on the cool
all about survival of the fittest
Nigga, you did this

And now I gots to my business
I got to get your ass up out the
I ain't the nigga you wanna with
Muthafucka, I wouldn't ya

Now look at what you with
The nigga in this muthafuckin' world
You shoulda fucked with, I'm niggas in bodybags
You fucked with the Brad
You punk muthafucka, I'm agg

Mr., Mr. for the nine-trey
Niggas nines, fuck you, bitch, I pack an AK
automatic for you hoes who wanna jack this
S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on back, bitch

Ain't no half-steppin', I'm comin' at you
Shootin' to kill back in school I had enough fights
Whenever when I bucked my knuckles up on a nigga's
So you can sling em all you want but I be leg

'Cuz like I said befo' I'm a dreadlock
Puttin' fools in headlocks, givin' headshots
And everybody in your muthafuckin'
Is tryin' to scrap up some money, so they can to bury ya

But I can give a muthafuck about your
Because your family my fuckin' family
You shoulda thought you stepped to tha
Nigga in black standin' right here to ya
I'm stoppin' from breathin'

Just a reason and I'ma be squeezin'
The of this muthafuckin' glock
Pop-pop you drop, from these muthafuckin' gunshots
And leave whole fuckin' family sad
fuck with the Brad, muthafucka
'Cuz Brad's agg

Where the cocksuckers at, the cocksuckers at?
(Where they at? Where they at? There go)
At my gat
'Cuz I'm about to up like a vet
Chop down on your set and then jet

And smash off in my box
'Cuz I'm for the dirt
And said it don't stop
Now which one of you wanna fuck
Make your way to your

I wanna see the way that you
'Cuz by the you get your keys
I'm loose, muthafucka,
Lay em down, nigga, and get
It ain't shit for me to em fly

So die, muthafuckas, die, muthafuckas, die, die
I ain't no muthafuckin' guy, dog
And I don't give a good guy about none of y'all
I'm from the state of the gunslingers

Knockin' in the dirt with just this one finger
So get ass caught up in this gangsta shit
And I'ma try my best to make it stank, you
you comin' with that fake drag
You fallin' dead on ass, you muthafucka
I'm agg