Luyện nghe bài hát Felonies

Hey, up with 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 dem boyz
Everyone of got felonies man!

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

I'm sick and I'm tired of always asking bout 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 of instinct, I ain't stressin' no time

I came a long way from peddlin'
Block the gansta and he up my stock
me the recipe and other grams I copped
Home ain't a home a arm and hammer box

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

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

We use to rock flip-flops, tube socks with gold
And a flip flop crease with gold 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 dick to drive the in sane
I'm a street cat, shit you I'm hard to tame

Hey, whats 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 it with dem boyz
of them got felonies man!

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

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

Sleepy Brown I can't wait
Fifty grand round my like bait
Hey and keep its gravy
from my hood know Jeezy is crazy

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

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

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 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 it's with
Duct tape me a nigga, before over 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 Rover no rims left neck in da pain
And put the silencer on the tip man

Pressure point blank like a change
And splitcha head down the middle like a man
Hard blow to hard exposin' the 4
Even I tote 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 they act I'm do something
Quite going down on em with a Mac 11, 2 rifle

Pistol, pumps, switch and
Pistol grips, clips, nighsticks and plyers
No myth, I'm him get hypnotized
Now get killed in da we suggest you ride

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

I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's over
I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with
Duct tape me a nigga, before over with
bust me a nigga, before it's 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
niggas just talking, y'all niggas ain't ready
Y'all niggas don't none of dis

While y'all out spending 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 fits

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

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

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