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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I playin' witcha motherfuckers
Shoot both of y'all make y'all blood brothers
And I'm so sincere, I ain't playing witcha this 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, what's up with partner, where he live, he stay at?
Where the ice, where the bread, 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, 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, before it's with

I'm you man I be rollin' 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 sexual
And head down the middle like a sectional man
Hard blow to hard exposin' the 4
though I tote gun I don't rob no more

Now here I go on the patio with a flat screwdriver
Prying on the side in a gat proof suit liner
Calm but I'm wide open act I'm do something
Quite it's going 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, it's over with
I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with
Duct tape me a nigga, it's over with
I'ma bust me a nigga, before over with

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

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

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

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

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