Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Mess Around

[Fiend
My Lord, I'm in a bad again
First forgive me for my
Past, present, and
I ain't eat in a couple
All I'm trying to you
Is this here, I see a to eat
It's them sleeping across the street
And I'm go get em' shots]

I was a reject on the blocks
In the end thangs trend thangs servin out rocks (baby)
Quanties but I nobody
In contest I got to hold somebody
Got a gun name
And he to put his beam 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 take it
got me stuck, (damn) All I see is brains bitch
2 more got to go and I got the aim still
Don't blame
I said you was go bleed I greed
It was a matter of time before my it find speed
Proceed with 2 slaves damn it up like Keize Soza
it off to a J' everyday
For all the pay
My beretta say a day
And I believe that
go make souls leave that nigga

x2]
You see I fuck around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's my way
Know that I play (nigga)

My already made that FIEND callin' the shots
(I'm the shots)
My already engrave we got the ride that's hot(horn honking)
It done got to hot in my
So I'm a chill minute and make the flavor
It's
That this got to eat (I'm hungry)
So I'm a handle my on these triflin' streets
My rifle
My at ease at all times
Along with a helps commit all crimes
My style brangin' the whole, put me into
My stack
Even I did erase the black (so what)
that
A survivor takin' and for his
I want to the surviving kids
me
Next I done bought me some glocks
And teach my lil how to sell and bag these rocks
I'm a some say I'm just like Gotti
Mainataining my with my A-k shottie
know karate
But I got hands of steel
(slap slap didn't I tell ya bout huh)
But baby in these streets it's 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 want money as my mattress and take showers
Drug deals go
why my gat on the side
So want ya come test the mother fuckin' alive

x2]

I ain't to be with I'm a Jones nigga
to get it on for the throne
The dirt I did got me Capone
homes
In revenge, for my and kins
many men
Some but mostly for ends
My
Be forgotten, actin rotten
With the cocaine
I got the poppin'
up stragetted warfares
For my heirs,
I care
For that ? got me
Somewhere niggas it home
With loss souls
Heads I toss those
in the crossroads (handle that)
The yard with 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)
a blunt on the highway (highway)
it was my say (my say)
I that day but GOD told me finish my task
Hit the hash, all the guns and cash
And

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