Luyện nghe bài hát Confront Ya Baby

B]
I gotta see how that thing but I got it
I'ma come in wit it Dipset, uh

[Chorus: 2x]
If theres a need to confront ya
I'll let the nina come ya babe (DIPSET!!)
Fur beavers big blunts and
Gang Byrd Gang (OW!)

1: Max B]
Nigga I'll leave you on ya door slot
Max B look like Derek on the short stop (uh)
I'll put the heater to ya soft
Waive the nina and make ya adiddas do the stop (uh)
You want it wit me b
Dickie under the heat and the mean v
ya main bitches over give'em the wee wee
Big gun up in ya face 3-D (uh)
I'll put the thing near ya ear Let it near ya ear
Fivic grand haters linger in the air
Clothes fit right like the in ya beer
Last hit anger in the rear
Jim came threw he gave me the chain and of 'guettes in my ear
Now the bird off the thermo
Tre pound tucked bitch I don't give a fuck

[Verse 2: Jim
Shit I this game like it's 88
Nauti' sweats no socks hopped out the wit the paper plates
Hopped on the plane wit the bathing
Hopped off the plane ta see the hatian face so nigga (sa pa say!)
We gangsta rappin gettin dough from this (east side!)
I'm talkin G4's haze smoke from the piolet (purple!)
I chartered that flight cause it was lookin rainy
Now i'm known ta bring the goons out like that nigga Chaney (Goonies!)
Or catch me up on the hill in the doing 80 (Dimelo!)
the police pulled me over and the whip smelled all hazy
What you know about cash get you thrown up in the trash
I'll put a gun up in ya mouth and have you it out yo ass
Blunt up in my mouth out the grass
show you how to stunt, loaded wit the cash
show you how to dump loaded ready ta blast
I'll roll up on you chumps I got this whole in a smash

[Verse 3:
Yo Now I'm crusin threw harlem I get my bunky charn on
Gotta dunny broad wit a dunky dunk car
I get all that chronic straight from them tonk guys
You junior muthafuckas I'm donkey don
I just Jacob and he got me chunky on arm
now I'm on my way to go smoke a don bong
I brought DA BAND out and I talkin puffy sean combs
Dem drums turn into goin brrrrump ba bump bump
Now ya mind out ya
You wonder I got nine in the party I was high in it
Doggy, I put the kam in the kazi you it pa
Holla I go guide you, poppy its the guy
me cardan tho
been dem, bust, if, aint
We ain't wit the village fags nah we on ave
you mad, go get ya dad you fag, you fit for
and that nina'll bump you, or if it's a need I you fucker

- 2X]