Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Mess Wit Texas

Put your stones in and worn, South Coast raised and born
Have a place you get broke loose and the Texas long horn
Up that ass, when I blast, claimin' South East
Bakin' cakes stackin' makin' playahaters break down
If you're lookin' for an exit, cause on the wreck shit
T-e-x-a-s is the you don't mess wit
Cock the tech, spit, and shit to vest
Where respect shit from to east
Well connected the west
It's the 3rd creepin' 'round the corner
birds, sippin' serb, puffin' marijuana
Screwed-Up Click deep and we kick it Down South
Pop the lip, try to trip, get you the sawed off
your boy, bring the north twelve Atlant' on the map
Bailin' through the Texas street with my hand on my
Every hour on the hour born doubtin' bout
Leaving you if you're vestless, don't mess wit Texas

Ashes to ashes, to dust
Texas, that's us, and in glocks we trust, uh
Ashes to ashes, dust to
Glock 9's we bust and there's no wit us, cause uh
Marsh shit don't thrill me, haters wanna me
Lil' representin' Texas, so try to feel me
Marsh shit thrill me, haters wanna kill me
Southside Houston, Texas, so try to me

the line at the point, to this lonestar state
And create c's, lil' the kid can't make
Bustin' out in the Talon to this world-wide tower
Take and then I bust, the other 9 don't matter
Ain't no wustle in I used to think that was slow
It's automatics that'll catch you at this Texan's do'
Lifestyles like Frank White, facin'
Stackin' cheese, takin' my keys, when you went the zone
Tell your colleage you won't this
sides took over
9 out of 10 I makin' it out, I doubt it
Fairy tales and riddles, cut you sweet down the
Fill in with weed to succeed how I'm to kill ya
and neeyas, gangbangers and dopeslangers
Pull the Southern angle glock 2-1 in the
So Lee, to the publicist who not try test us
You find yourself restless to fuck with Texas

Ashes to ashes, dust to
Texas, us, and in glocks we trust, cause uh
to ashes, dust to dust
Glock 9's we bust and no fucking wit us, cause uh
Marsh don't thrill me, haters wanna kill me
Keke representin' Texas, so try to feel me
Marsh shit don't thrill me, haters wanna me
Southside Houston, Texas, so try to me

Feel the ill, the yield, Texas hands no fear
with full metal gear, makin' it loud and clear
Takin' advantage, you manage, I'm a Southside avouce
So lay it down, or be found, as the chains of
I'm askin' ya to chill, better yet try to
Stackin' mills down the kilo, gang related for
Here's the deal, 9 to 10, everythang I even
If I'm in then you spin, here's the key to the
Fuck a in this game, cause it's all about greed
9, red beam, and a murderin' team
Yeah we're close to the border so won't you put in order
Pound of weed, chug of water, half a or quarter
Puffin' harder at the bottom cause we gainin'
Might check, I select, Texas connected
You respected Ke to hate, but I set it all
Brain or chest plate, it's the lonestar

Ashes to ashes, dust to
Texas, that's us, and in glocks we trust, uh
to ashes, dust to dust
Glock 9's we bust and there's no wit us, cause uh
Marsh shit don't me, haters wanna kill me
Lil' Keke representin' Texas, so try to me
Marsh shit thrill me, haters wanna kill me
Houston, Texas, so try to feel me