Luyện nghe bài hát Felonies

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

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

I came a long way from peddlin'
Block recognized the gansta and he up my
me the recipe and other grams I copped
Home a home without a arm and hammer box

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

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

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

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

Hey, up with 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 want it with dem
Everyone of them got 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 with
I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's over

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

Sleepy Brown nigga I can't
Fifty grand round my neck like
Hey and keep thinking its
Everybody from my hood know Jeezy is

And I playin' witcha motherfuckers
Shoot both of make y'all niggas blood brothers
And I'm so sincere, I ain't playing niggas 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 shoot

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

I'ma slap me a nigga, it's over with
I'ma rush me a nigga, it's over with
tape me a nigga, before it's over 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 Rover no rims left they in da pain
And put the silencer on the tip man

Pressure blank like a sexual change
And splitcha head down the like a sectional man
Hard blow to hard exposin' the 4
Even though I tote gun I don't rob no

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

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

Hey, whats up partner, where 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 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 over 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 I'll be the first to punch you in ya
Y'all niggas talking, y'all niggas ain't ready
Y'all niggas don't none of dis

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

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

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

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