Luyện nghe bài hát Felonies

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 with dem
Everyone of them got man!

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

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

I came a long way from rocks
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 on that cell
Got them numbers I like, like R. Kelly
Lotta niggas be claimin' the spot
But we the only ones that still 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 know me
They know ole reppin' ass niggas a O.G.

We use to rock flip-flops, tube socks gold teeth
And a flip flop crease gold shoes on all they feet
Please believe we 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 street cat, you know I'm hard to tame

Hey, whats 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 me a nigga, before it's over with
I'ma rush me a nigga, it's over 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 and some Air Force One's
Hey and I'm strapped so don't set
.45 make your whole chest split

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

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

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

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 don't it with dem boyz
of them got felonies man!

I'ma slap me a nigga, before over with
rush 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

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

Now I go on the patio with a flat head 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, switch and
grips, smoked clips, nighsticks and plyers
No myth, I'm him fucka get
Now get in da mist we suggest you ride

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 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 it's over
I'ma bust me a nigga, 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
Y'all niggas talking, y'all niggas ain't ready
Y'all niggas don't want of dis

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

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

'Cause the niggas that I roll with and dro with
hoes with they outta control
Realer in bumpin' Chevy's with Mac holdin' it steady
Ready to put 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 want it with dem boyz
Everyone of them got 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, it's over with
I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with