Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Cross The Line

The name F R the E
The gat hack are end where the clip
Back, flip, hands spring semi V
You all an' run to the cops

Don't make me wet,
With what's under the
The heat hurt, blew off ya front porch, backyard
niggaz like dicks, pause
Thick jaws, act hard, so they keep

I work often
Like New York couldn't beat Boston
Controllin' the nets, I on ya block
Hop out, post up, move often
the shot down, pass it to Chris

If boss got twelve on the neck, ten in the arm
An' my gat at the end of my
the clip prick
Flippin' ya vet, you harm, nigga
need a place of respect, we runnin' shit

The name, F R the E, tell 'em
Don't wanna cross the line
An' I wanna have to tell ya twice
An' Trick, R O C bring your way

W A to the Y, 'em
that don't show love
Freeway gets no
Trick, R O C trouble this parts

F R E, bubble the an' in all
from takin' the trip, stuffin' the ride, yea
I'ma it on every of your ride
Caught in every or market
Park it, hop out in crew

The heat is on perfect, tuckin' the
I'm fine an' get some tickets for slidin'
Freeway's in effect
An' all these bitches want millions
Just to my rhyme

An' I don't gotta boss 'em to nectar
The boy get check-ups, I get neck, when I ask
When mami's with the ax, my baby momma ask
Look, the crime

An' I don't wanna y'all to give checks, uh
Without tax, Freeway shoot ya from ya to ya toe
ya toes to ya neck
That's the boy brought, extra large

The name, F R double the E, 'em
Don't wanna cross the line
An' I don't wanna have to tell ya
An' Trick, R O C bring your way

W A to the Y, 'em
Means don't show love
Freeway gets no
Trick, R O C bring trouble parts

Freeway bring to soloists
The sawed off split, get the outta dodge
Know this, I came nothin'
So ain't nothin' for my gauge to
You punks, get outta

An' I cock back, ya tee
ya top back, drive through at McDonald's
In of Ronald, put ya brains on ya Big Mac
Make sure the bitch don't

I got a gat an' a clip in each
With boxers, so my dick can
Breeze in the '89
with my boys, with my whistle on freeze
That's how you I got the block on smash

Act up, I put your on freeze
Me an' Sieg', Snoop an' Daz
Because tricks that fuck, give me the ass
An' roll up, light up, pass me the trees, come on

The name, F R the E, tell 'em
Don't really cross the line
An' I don't wanna have to ya twice
An' Trick, R O C bring your way

W A to the Y, 'em
Means that don't love
Freeway no love
Trick, R O C bring trouble this

It's Freeway and done away and we it [Incomprehensible]
Holla, yeah, the rep

F R the E, tell 'em
the line, flip ya V?
Ya lost you mind? fuck with Free
Trick, R O C bring trouble your way,