Luyện nghe bài hát Felonies

Hey, what's up with partner, he live, where he stay at?
Where the ice, the bread, where the cake at?
I'm telling you man you don't want it dem boyz
Everyone of got felonies man!

slap me a nigga, before it's over with
I'ma rush me a nigga, before over with
Duct tape me a nigga, before over with
I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's with

I'm sick and I'm tired of niggas asking bout mine
If I'm cockin' that iron, I'm telling you I'm sending signs
I move fast forward, I ain't got no button to
I react of instinct, I ain't stressin' no

I came a way from peddlin' rocks
recognized the gansta and he up my stock
Showed me the recipe and grams I copped
Home ain't a without a arm and hammer box

Shit, Jeezy just be being on that
Got them pre-teen numbers I like, like R.
Lotta niggas they be claimin' the
But we the only ones that still represent it mascots

So ask not why my is shitty
Step why a real nigga move the city, huh
From my block to your block know me
They know ole reppin' ass niggas a O.G.

We use to rock flip-flops, tube socks with gold
And a flip flop with gold shoes on all they feet
Please believe we playing no games
But I will take a charge, you try to drive my

Plus I gotta dick to drive the broads in sane
I'm a street cat, shit you know I'm to tame

Hey, whats up partner, where he live, where he stay at?
Where the ice, where the bread, the cake at?
I'm you man you don't want it with dem boyz
of them got felonies man!

I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's over
rush me a nigga, before it's over with
Duct tape me a nigga, before it's over
I'ma bust me a nigga, it's over with

I'm a gansta if you ever seen one
fitty cap nigga and some Air Force One's
Hey and I'm so don't set trip
.45 hitcha your whole chest split

Sleepy Brown nigga I wait
Fifty round my neck like bait
Hey and keep thinking its
Everybody my hood know Jeezy is crazy

And I ain't playin' motherfuckers
Shoot both of y'all make y'all blood brothers
And I'm so sincere, I ain't playing witcha niggas year
Hey, we gone rob dem Boyz N Da

Bitch please, I'll kill a muthafucks Jody Breeze
Yeah nigga, that's the truth, 'bout Big Dee Big Duke I'll

Hey, up with partner, where he live, where he stay at?
the ice, where the bread, where the cake at?
I'm telling you man you don't it with dem boyz
of them got felonies man!

I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's with
rush me a nigga, before it's over with
Duct tape me a nigga, before it's with
I'ma bust me a nigga, it's over with

I'm tellin' you man I be on dem corners
No Range, no man
Range no rims left they neck in da pain
And put the silencer on the tip man

Pressure point blank like a change
And splitcha down the middle like a sectional man
Hard to hard coat exposin' the 4
Even though I tote gun I rob no more

Now here I go on the patio with a flat screwdriver
Prying on the side in a gat proof suit liner
but I'm wide open they act I'm do something
Quite going down on em with a Mac 11, 2 rifle

Pistol, pumps, and knives
Pistol grips, smoked clips, and plyers
No myth, I'm him get hypnotized
Now get in da mist we suggest you ride

Hey, whats up with partner, where he live, where he at?
the ice, where the bread, where the cake at?
I'm telling you man you don't want it dem boyz
Everyone of them got man!

I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's over
I'ma rush me a nigga, before over with
Duct tape me a nigga, before over with
bust me a nigga, before it's over with

Well, I'm the in the click boy
Try me like a and I'll betcha I'll be the first to punch you in ya shit
niggas just talking, y'all niggas ain't ready
Y'all niggas want none of dis

While y'all out spending 100's on your
Spending 100's on your wrist, 100's on your rims
I'm on da block 100's on bricks
Sending to the J gotta 100 more fits

Fake get killed round here
It's real in the betta get it how you live
And if not cock back atcha cock suckers
Muthafucka in I will

'Cause the niggas that I roll and blow dro with
hoes with they outta control
Realer in bumpin' Chevy's Mac 11's holdin' it steady
to put seven off in your belly boy

Hey, what's up with partner, where he live, he stay at?
the ice, where the bread, where the cake at?
I'm telling you man you want it with dem boyz
of them got felonies man!

I'ma slap me a nigga, it's over with
I'ma rush me a nigga, before over with
Duct tape me a nigga, before over with
I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's over