Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Get Caught Slippin

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Let me tell you one
Don't get caught slipping out here on these streets
your eyes and ears open, you understand?
Because it go down

When the traps up and the MAC slow down
You better hit the because it might go down
Don't get caught slipping, yeah it might go
Don't get caught slipping, because it might go
Keep an eye on your nigga, and running around
Yeah little boy telling so it might go down
Don't get slipping, yeah it might go down
Don't get slipping, yeah it might go down

1]
Young seventeen, trying to get money
Niggas laugh the dough but really ain't shit funny
Just watch who you serve with birds little buddy
Every fiend ain't a if you see them look funny
You better tell your team, you don't need that
That shit smell funny, you ain't getting from me
I stacked a couple hundred fiends on these
That white keep coming, tell the boy to keep
Well watch these folks keeping close
And any nigga kin to me they not fold
He say that he a to me but snitching to the po'
He pointing on the court, tell the what he know
Price on his head, he be dead by four, so don't slip
Or you be him, no speaking on the phone
Because them FEDS get tips, don't get caught
it might be them

2]
And I be slipping, the boy's on a mission
Only vision of and my sight is on a million
Serving that girl to any nigga want to get it
And fresh Louis linen can call that pimping
That on my side, homeboy I ain't slipping
Your boy's off snitching, tell them niggas ain't it
It might go down, so you do a round
Niggas creep in the town leave bodies left on the
(Don't get slipping)
Because the get down
I stay in all black with a Florida crown
So keep away the ain't a real nigga around
If you ever go down loyal to your fam'
And you don't know shit, never on the mound
And homie don't slip, because it go down
Yeah don't slip, it might go down
And don't slip, because it might go down

3]
And I run my city, I own my
Can't another man come and my grounds
You eyeing my nigga, you want something him?
You want to come get it, you'll be my missiles
boy it went down, your homie done slipped
And now he in a on a first class trip
Yeah boy it down, your homie done slipped
And now he in a coffin on a first trip