Luyện nghe bài hát Felonies

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

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

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

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

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

We use to rock flip-flops, socks with gold teeth
And a flip flop with gold shoes on all they feet
Please believe we ain't playing no
But I will a charge, you try to drive my lane

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

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

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

I'm a muthafucka if you ever seen one
Black cap nigga and some Air Force One's
Hey and I'm strapped so set trip
.45 hitcha make your chest split

Sleepy Brown nigga I can't
Fifty grand round my neck bait
Hey and thinking its gravy
from my hood know Jeezy is crazy

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

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

Hey, what's up with partner, where he live, where he 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 over with
I'ma rush me a nigga, before it's with
Duct tape me a nigga, before it's over
bust me a nigga, before it's over with

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

point blank like a sexual change
And splitcha head down the middle a sectional man
Hard blow to hard coat the 4
Even though I gun I don't rob no more

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

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

Hey, whats up 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 want it dem boyz
Everyone of got felonies man!

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

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

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

Fake niggas get killed round
real in the field betta get it how you live
And if not cock back bust cock suckers
Muthafucka in fact I

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

Hey, what's up partner, where he live, where he stay at?
Where the ice, where the bread, where the 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 over
I'ma rush me a nigga, before it's over
Duct tape me a nigga, before it's with
I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's with