Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Cross The Line

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

Don't me wet, y'all
With what's the T-shirt
The heat hurt, off ya front porch, your backyard
Ya'll niggaz dicks, pause
Thick jaws, act hard, so they squirtin'

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

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

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

W A to the Y, 'em
Means that show love
gets no love
Trick, R O C bring trouble parts

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

The is on perfect, tuckin' the linin'
I'm fine an' trynna get some for slidin'
in full effect
An' all these bitches some 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 with the ax, make my baby momma ask
Look, that's the

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

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

W A to the Y, 'em
Means that show love
Freeway no love
Trick, R O C bring trouble this

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

An' I cock back, ya tee
Pull ya top back, drive through at
In of Ronald, put ya brains on ya Big Mac
Make sure the bitch leave

I got a gat an' a in each sleeve
boxers, so my dick can breathe
Breeze in the '89
Dealt with my boys, with my on freeze
That's how you know I got the block on

Act up, I put your stripper on
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 wanna have to tell ya twice
An' Trick, R O C trouble your way

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

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 Don't fuck with Free
Trick, R O C bring trouble way, holla