Luyện nghe bài hát Enemy Turf

Ah, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm

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

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

You done heard about Jackson
And shit
But you ain't heard about me
When I'm flissin' a

Niggas getting' knocked
Clean off of head
See red dot comin' from
Me and my

I wants mine
I mine
And I'm to get mine
At these

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

bitches better handle
Y'all business I hit y'all
though a nigga rich and I rock ice
I still 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 tote my black
My brother Weezy

My big brother
Both hit tha
up with the uzis

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

My big brother
hit tha blocks
Strapped up the uzis

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

'Cause I or die
Cash hot boy
me when I'm gone
But until load up
The chrome 'cause on

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

I be the one to jump out the Jag bust at 'em fast
Watch the chop off the head
And make 'em fall in the
One they all die

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

Well let 'em burn
Hold 'em fo' ransom, me smart boy
Seven and I be damn 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 down for all my
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 lil' brother

My big brother
Both hit tha
Strapped up with the

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

My big Juvi
hit tha blocks
Strapped up with the

All I know is the
And how to up
When it's time it
yo' heaters

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

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

If ya know now
Then ya never learn
You ca play with Wayne
And yo' block get

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

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

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

a guerilla and I mean it
Leave ya' head still in a
Lyin' on the
steamin', red dot beamin'
Dressed up
wit Lil' Weezy
You'll be dinner for tha

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

My big brother
hit tha blocks
Strapped up with the

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

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
Strapped up with the

Turf
Time to up