Luyện nghe bài hát Enemy Turf

Ah, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm

When I say I don't a fuck
I mean that
brains is gettin' bust
I say that, yeah

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

You done heard Michael Jackson
And shit
But you never heard about me
I'm flissin' a bitch

Niggas shoulders knocked
off of they head
See that red dot from
Me and my

'Cause I mine
I needs
And I'm to get mine
At times

lil' daddy
You got to worry about
None of other niggas
You needs to be about
When comin' to get ya
Look, I a phone call to the big dog

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

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

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
Strapped up the uzis

It's enemy that I'm on
So I'm it how it go
Cock the 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 move yo' and son

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

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

I be the first one to jump out the Jag bust at 'em
Watch the bullets off the head
And make 'em in the grass
One move all die

Lil' small fry
Guerilla, when war time
Y'all learn
this nigga shoot it'll be all hell

Well then let 'em
'em fo' ransom, hear me smart 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

It's enemy turf I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
Cock the hollow
And tote my black
My lil' Weezy

My big brother
Both hit tha
Strapped up the uzis

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

My big brother
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'
It's to do it
Blaze the
off the lights

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

If ya know now
Then ya never will
You ca play Lil' Wayne
And yo' get burned

You love to go swimmin'
tha water gets deeper
See I you wide open
And take 'ya with me

come the beat boy
Shoot out the lights
Time to on the heat boy
If you ain't wit it

you better get back
I open yo'
And make it look just a wet cat
This is a death

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

It's enemy turf 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 with the

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

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
up with the Uzis

Enemy
to strap up