Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Mess Around

[Fiend
My Lord, I'm in a bad situation
First me for my sins
Past, present, and
I ain't eat in a couple
All I'm to tell 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 out them rocks (baby)
Quanties but I know
In this I got to hold somebody
Got a gun name
And he bout to put his on him
I wanna if he know I'm bout to put that gangsta on him (bzzzz)
Thinkin' to myself only for the worst if I miss him
When I'm cappin' none of you it personal
got me stuck, (damn) All I see is brains bitch
2 got to go and I got the aim still [gunshots]
blame this
I said you was go bleed when I
It was a matter of before my mind it find speed
Proceed with 2 damn open it up like Keize Soza
Broke it off to a J'
For all the pay
My say a better day
And I believe nigga
Money go make leave that nigga

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

My mind 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 and make the flavor good
It's
That this got to eat (I'm hungry)
So I'm a handle my bussiness on these streets
My keeps
My mind at ease at all
Along with a blunt commit all crimes
My style brangin' the whole, put me crack
My paper
Even I did erase the black (so what)
that
A survivor and robbin' for his
I want to guide the surviving
me
Next I bought me some plastic glocks
And teach my lil homies how to sell and bag these
I'm a beast some say I'm just Gotti
Mainataining my with my A-k shottie
know karate
But I got some of steel
(slap slap didn't I tell ya bout huh)
But baby in these streets it's kill or be
Murderous
Ready to do I gotta
Keys for 1-3 so I got a lot on the collar (come at the collar)
and powder
This go keep me in power
I want money as my mattress and take showers
Drug go sour
why my gat on the side
So want ya come the mother fuckin' baddest alive

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I to be fucking with I'm a Jones nigga
Born to get it on for the
The dirt I did got me Capone
Blowin'
In revenge, for my and kins
Murdered men
Some personal but for ends
My
Be forgotten, survivors actin
With the crockin'
I got the poppin'
Plottin up warfares
For my heirs,
I care
For that ? got me
niggas made it home
With there loss
Heads I done those
in the crossroads (handle that)
The yard full mother fuckers who died in the game
But a car of niggas died crying my name
Releasing pain Charde
But in my way (my way)
Split a blunt on the (highway)
it was my say (my say)
I died that day but GOD told me finish my
Hit the hash, all the guns and cash
And

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