Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Make

Don't make, don't make, me kill, me
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody made me hot, me hot
make, don't make, me kill, me kill
No body in here, in here
shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody done me hot, me hot

You got me fucked up, we shoot guns and hit
Meat market, haters up who start shit
MJG, rippin' in body gaurds
line, polices' and boys who think they body hard
And when the party started, I we was all chillin'
I that everybody be leavin' here all livin'
You standin' too close partna, you askin' too much
You need to get way from round me, before our clique goin'

ma-ny niggaz come round, talkin' 'bout
They hot, but not, fuckin' with fat boy and MJ
Nigga we the truth, holla at a man
are the booth, we poppin' at you hatas man
Soft ass niggaz make they chin hit the
Off niggaz take they cheese and they hoe
Mafio, Mafio, niggaz know, niggas
When them live G's hit the door, hit the door

Don't make, don't make, me kill, me
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
I'mma shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3
done made me hot, me hot
Don't make, don't make, me kill, me
No mu'fuckin' in here, in here
I'mma shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3
Somebody done me hot, me hot

I got a 22, not much bigger my finger
A pistol grip pump tha'ts a head ringer
A two shot derringer, not millinater
A big 40 glock, just call me the gun
Some AK spray to kill the line
One houndred and dead from squeezin' off one time
All you muthafuckin' niggaz, yappin' that fly lip
Let it rip, slip, I'm workin' with fly clips

We deep and every nigga with me got they ice on
Look, niggaz gottta brake your face Roy Jones
Crush your bones when it's on, we ain't never
Them Memphis boys, we so serious when 'bout that bread
Kidnap family members, them niggaz don't leave no
They all love a gangsta, shit be so addictive
When we pull up, they who we are by the car
We blowin' big, and you Diddy he gonna buy the bar

make, don't make, me kill, me kill
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
I'mma shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3
Somebody done me hot, me hot
Don't make, don't make, me kill, me
No mu'fuckin' in here, in here
I'mma shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3
Somebody done me hot, me hot

Take your off, I'm blowin' your neck off and eyes out
High speed chase, follow you to your hideout
Shoot fuckin' tires out, don't try to ride now
What happend to the bass in your voice, you just cryin'
Thought you was a man, you starting to look now
The grim been lookin' for ya, and boy it's time now
And blow the roll, out the right side of your head man
no way for retaliation when you's a dead man

Not a scared man, we it, out the frame
We stayin' from lames, and run the whole game
I do it G, you ain't fuckin' with me
Eightball, MJG, we for Tennesee
With murder and homicide, and daily die
And daily niggaz ride, it don't mean with we you
Money, and the power, the weak, get devoured
Them boys that disrespect, with bullets get showered

Don't make, don't make, me kill, me
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody made me hot, me hot
Don't make, make, me kill, me kill
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody done me hot, me hot
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