Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Mess Around

[Fiend
My Lord, I'm in a bad again
forgive me for my sins
Past, present, and
I eat in a couple days
All I'm trying to you
Is this here, I see a to eat
It's niggas sleeping across the street
And I'm go get em' [gun

I was a reject on the blocks
In the end thangs trend thangs servin out rocks (baby)
but I know nobody
In this contest I got to hold
Got a gun Scottie
And he to put his beam on him
I wanna if he know I'm bout to put that lean on him (bzzzz)
Thinkin' to myself it's only for the worst if I him
When I'm cappin' none of you take it
got me stuck, (damn) All I see is brains bitch
2 got to go and I got the aim still [gunshots]
Don't this
I said you was go bleed when I
It was a matter of time my mind it find speed
Proceed 2 slaves damn open it up like Keize Soza
Broke it off to a J'
For all the pay
My say a better day
And I that nigga
go make souls leave that nigga

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You see I don't fuck around I don't even to say
Cause all the G's my way
Know that I don't (nigga)

My already made that FIEND callin' the shots
(I'm the shots)
My nine already engrave we got the ride hot(horn honking)
It done got to hot in my
So I'm a chill minute and the flavor good
It's
this nigga got to eat (I'm hungry)
So I'm a my bussiness on these triflin' streets
My keeps
My mind at at all times
with a blunt helps commit all crimes
My style brangin' the whole, put me into
My stack
Even I did erase the black (so what)
Picture
A survivor takin' and for his
I want to the surviving kids
me
Next I done bought me some plastic
And teach my lil homies how to and bag these rocks
I'm a beast some say I'm just like
Mainataining my with my A-k shottie
know karate
But I got hands of steel
(slap slap didn't I tell ya playin huh)
But baby in these streets kill or be killed
Murderous
Ready to do what I
Keys for 1-3 so I got a lot on the collar (come at the collar)
and powder
This shit go me in power
I money as my mattress and take moet showers
Drug go sour
why my gat on the side
So want ya come test the mother baddest alive

x2]

I ain't to be fucking I'm a Jones nigga
to get it on for the throne
The dirt I did got me Capone
homes
In revenge, for my partners and
many men
Some personal but mostly for
My
Be forgotten, actin rotten
the cocaine crockin'
I got the champange
up stragetted warfares
For my heirs,
I care
For that ? got me
Somewhere niggas it home
With loss souls
I done toss those
Left in the (handle that)
The yard full mother fuckers who died in the game
But a car of niggas died crying my name
Releasing like Charde
But in my way (my way)
Split a on the highway (highway)
it was my say (my say)
I died that day but GOD told me my task
Hit the hash, all the guns and cash
And

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