Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Get Caught Slippin

Ace
Street
Let me you one thing
Don't get caught out here on these streets homeboy
your eyes and ears open, you understand?
Because it might go

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

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

2]
And I won't be slipping, the boy's on a
vision of winning and my sight is on a million
Serving that white girl to any nigga to get it
And fresh linen dawg can call that pimping
That thing on my side, I ain't slipping
Your boy's off snitching, tell them niggas with it
It might go down, so watch you do a
Niggas in the town leave bodies left on the ground
(Don't get slipping)
Because the get down
I stay in all black with a Marlin crown
So keep away the faking ain't a real nigga
If you ever go stay loyal to your fam'
And you don't know shit, never on the mound
And homie don't slip, it might 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 disrespect my
You my nigga, you want something with him?
You want to get it, you'll be dodging my missiles
Yeah boy it went down, your homie done
And now he in a coffin on a class trip
boy it went down, your homie done slipped
And now he in a coffin on a first class