Luyện nghe bài hát Crook 4 Life

Mr.
I'ma it off straight up rippin
Pop my clip in beware to tha nigga dat's trippin
there think I see em
Finna ta get him, who wit him
stay in yo place
Dont know who sprayin tha
But I motherfuckers betta move
'fore I get in tha and what? straight act a fool
Pass it fool you niggaz hold us
Continuous throwin these
Dont act like ain't told ya
These crooks to uphold ya
notice of clicka nigga
Off of nigga
my face or I will kill a nigga
Betta yet steel a
tha rippla
Rippin you hoes up in his face his flows
You a disgrace, one to the
Up in his place his home
Takin it all I'll be down to
Dallas is bound to
Where did I turn bitch now our time
homicide
Stakes are high though still blowin,still smokin, still chiffin
Up in this game we ain't tip
See tha blow and ima weed fiend
Finna steam nigga
So yo eyes on the night, cause I jus might
Hit yo crib now you live i'ma crook 4 life

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Lay it i'ma crook 4 life
If u feel it you ball wit me
Lay it down crook 4 life
You don't fuck wit me

Get ready for tha war
Betta yo shit, get ready to die bitch
Stoneycrook niggaz'll creep and crawl
Bustin at niggaz and they jaws
In paws a nigga, neva, load this glock I'm sick of this bullshit
Ammunition be totted 4 dayz, ready to blast all up in yo
Fake shit and pistol grips, pastor pookie nigga rip that bitch
Soljaz like you neva seen
On tha block we all mug mean, my team green
Money is, crooked ass niggaz have nuthin to give
Takin yo money and evictin yo
Open yo get shot in yo ribs
Who in tha do you think that you are?
Fuckin wit much as I up yo car
Leave yo body all and blown
Like k-roc hittin that
Bodybags in front of yo
Blown out and burnt out feet
Ask me why did I kill bitch
My needed some fuckin meat
Streets are no longer safe 4
A nigga might and cut out yo ribs
Enter tha devious of niggaz from stoneycrook
That's how we live - his ass, strangle his ass
Rip out his heart then at his ass
Stoneycrook niggaz are confusion
And at niggaz we goin at

Chorus

[mr.
Awww shit now on
Nigga in the zone
Get cha ready for the real
down pill shit
But tha shit
Bust ya quick
When a nigga squish it
Stay on my so I don't spend shit
So wha's the bitch
Gotta drill
Til you shit
But focus I'll still
Workin I'm a kill
Niggaz down like a nigga did shit
Grab my weed cause I quick
And tilt it, lift it, twist it in tha bud smoke
I'm into green, nigga love to
Followed by a
Cloud 9, high and a flow
Reached in my wit tha low spoke
tote, no joke
Crook loch on my chest, tha rest
Done tha best, finna test
Tryin to jest mess
surrounded by paramedics
Cops sayin tha release
Addressed my issued
And dues to tha crews
Actin wit tha stoneycrook
time a nigga looked
Then played by tha
Young got took as tha body shook
Bitch I'm the king you tha know the bait
the pen create
Cause you a bitch that's a born fact
Never see a crook actin like
We'll get on stacks
Work our mind, our money, make a track
Dallas got bread by the
in pallas, bourbons, jeeps on sweet killaz so we gotta go
Neva once a hoe
Finsta a kick doe
a friend or a foe
Make a nigga die
trail the logo
That a flow fo
Sho fo
take a blo fo
To my never say no
Only you want mo
Cause i'ma 4 life , diabolical

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