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
Keep your eyes and ears open, you
it might go down

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

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

2]
And I won't be slipping, the on a mission
Only of winning 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 thing on my side, homeboy I ain't
Your off snitching, tell them niggas ain't with 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 the faking ain't a real nigga around
If you go down stay loyal to your fam'
And you don't shit, never snitching on the mound
And homie don't slip, because it might go
Yeah homie don't slip, it go down
And homie slip, because it might go down

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