Luyện nghe bài hát Crook 4 Life

Mr.
I'ma it off straight up rippin
Pop my in best beware to tha nigga dat's trippin
Over think I see em
Finna ta get him, who wit him
stay in yo place
Dont know who tha mase
But I motherfuckers betta move
I get in tha mood and what? straight act a fool
Pass it fool you can't hold us
throwin these boulders
Dont act like nobody told ya
These came to uphold ya
Take notice of clicka
Off of audelia
Outta my face or I will a nigga
Betta yet a nigga
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 to ride
Dallas is to rise
Where did I bitch now it's our time
Lyrical
are high though we're still blowin,still smokin, still chiffin
Up in this game we ain't tip
See tha blow and ima weed fiend
bleed steam nigga
So keep yo eyes on the night, cause I jus
Hit yo crib now where you i'ma crook 4 life

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

Get for tha armageddon war
Betta load yo shit, get to die bitch
Stoneycrook creep and then crawl
Bustin at niggaz and breakin they
In paws a nigga, neva, betta load this I'm sick of this bullshit
Ammunition be totted 4 dayz, ready to all up in yo face
Fake hazin shit and pistol grips, pastor pookie nigga rip that
Soljaz like you neva seen
On tha we all mug mean, my team stay green
Money that is, crooked ass niggaz have nuthin to
Takin yo money and evictin yo
Open yo mouth get shot in yo
Who in tha fuck do you that you are?
Fuckin wit as I blew up yo car
Leave yo body all and blown
Like k-roc that abatrois
Bodybags in of yo street
Blown out skulls and out feet
Ask me why did I that bitch
My pitbull needed fuckin meat
Streets are no longer 4 kids
A nigga flip and cut out yo ribs
tha devious thoughts 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 causin
And at niggaz we goin at

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[mr.
shit now it's on
Nigga in the zone
Get cha for the real shit
down pill shit
But tha trill
ya real quick
When a wanna squish it
Stay on my grind so I spend shit
So wha's the deal
Gotta drill
Til you shit
But focus still spend
I'm a kill kids
Niggaz fallin down a nigga did shit
Grab my cause I feel quick
And i'ma tilt it, lift it, it in tha bud smoke
I'm green, nigga love to choke
by a newport
Cloud 9, high and a crooked
Reached in my jeans wit tha low
tote, no joke
Crook loch on my chest, fuck tha
Done seen tha best, finna
to jest mess around
When surrounded by
Cops sayin tha release
my issued blues
And payin dues to tha
Actin wit tha stoneycrook
Last time a nigga
played by tha book
Young life got took as tha shook
Bitch I'm the king you tha rookie know the
the pen create
Cause you a mark that's a born fact
Never see a crook actin like
We'll get down on
Work our mind, make our money, a track
Dallas got bread by the
Ballers in pallas, bourbons, jeeps on killaz so we gotta go
Neva once a hoe
Finsta pull a doe
Fuck a or a foe
Make a die slow
Trail trail the
That a nigga fo
Sho fo
take a blo fo
To my brotha say no
Only thing you mo
Cause crook 4 life , diabolical

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