Luyện nghe bài hát Enemy Turf

Ah, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm

When I say I don't give a
I mean that
Niggaz brains is bust
I didn't say that,

If a shipment was in
I a haul of dat wodie
I a sixty, forty nigga
And no chargin' that

You done heard Michael Jackson
And shiggidy
But you ain't never heard me
I'm flissin' a bitch

Niggas shoulders knocked
Clean off of they
See that red dot comin'
Me and my

I wants mine
I needs
And I'm about to get
At times

Look lil'
You ain't got to worry
None of these niggas
You needs to be about
When Juvi to get ya
Look, I make a phone to the big dog

bitches better handle
Y'all business before I hit
though a nigga rich and I rock ice
I bust a nigga head on the block aright

It's turf that I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
Cock the points
And my black calico
My lil' Weezy

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
up with the uzis

It's enemy that I'm on
So I'm it how it go
the hollow points
And my black calico
My brother Weezy

My big brother
Both hit tha
Strapped up with the

What, what, La
Gun for gun
Eye for eye
Better yo' wife and son

I ride or die
Cash hot boy
Bless me when I'm
But then load up
The chrome it's on

I been it
Put a up in my lip
And put my up in a clip
I drop the top and I flip
I hit his cock and 'em flip
And I be of that trash

I be the first one to out the Jag bust at 'em fast
the bullets chop off the head
And 'em fall in the grass
One move all die

Lil' small fry
Guerilla, when war time
Y'all better
When this nigga shoot be all hell

Well let 'em burn
Hold 'em fo' ransom, hear me boy
Seven churn and I be if I let 'em go
If I don't get my

hell will be all blowin'
I R.I.P., C.M.B., I be
I put it for all my peeps
Nigga, I'm H.B. for

enemy turf that I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
Cock the hollow
And tote my calico
My brother Weezy

My big Juvi
hit tha blocks
Strapped up the uzis

It's enemy turf I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
Cock the points
And my black calico
My brother Weezy

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
Strapped up with the

All I is the streets
And how to up
it's time shoot it
Cock yo'

Tie up yo'
time to do it
Blaze the
off the lights

And cut down the
down the windows
Turn the
And let with the brr

If ya know now
ya never will learn
You ca play with Lil'
And yo' get burned

You love to go swimmin'
'Cause tha gets deeper
See I bust you open
And 'ya daughter with me

Here come the boy
out the street lights
Time to on the heat boy
If you really wit it

Then you get back
I yo' chest
And make it just like a wet cat
This is a trap

I'ma a and I mean it
Leave ya' head still in a
Lyin' on the
Calico steamin', red dot
up suspicious
Play wit Lil'
You'll be dinner for tha

It's enemy that I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
Cock the points
And tote my black
My brother Weezy

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
up with the uzis

It's enemy that I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
the hollow points
And my black calico
My lil' Weezy

My big Juvi
hit tha blocks
Strapped up with the

Turf
Time to up