Luyện nghe bài hát Enemy Turf

Ah, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm

When I say I give a fuck
I mean that
Niggaz brains is gettin'
I say that, yeah

If a was comin' in
I a haul of dat wodie
I need a sixty, nigga
And no that wodie

You done heard Michael Jackson
And shit
But you ain't never about me
When I'm a bitch

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

'Cause I mine
I needs
And I'm about to get
At these

lil' daddy
You ain't got to about
None of these other
You needs to be worried
When Juvi to get ya
Look, I a phone call to the big dog

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

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

My big brother
hit tha blocks
Strapped up the uzis

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

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
up with the uzis

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

'Cause I or die
money hot boy
Bless me when I'm
But until then up
The 'cause it's on

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

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

Lil' Weezy fry
Guerilla, when it's war
Y'all learn
When nigga shoot it'll be all hell

Well let 'em burn
'em fo' ransom, hear 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 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 brother Weezy

My big Juvi
hit tha blocks
Strapped up the uzis

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

My big brother
Both hit tha
Strapped up with the

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

Tie up yo'
It's to do it
Blaze the
Shut off the

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

If ya know now
Then ya will learn
You ca with Lil' Wayne
And yo' block get

You must to go swimmin'
'Cause tha water deeper
See I bust you wide
And take 'ya daughter me

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

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

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

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

My big brother
Both hit tha
up with the uzis

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
Strapped up the Uzis

Enemy
Time to up