Luyện nghe bài hát Felony Niggas

Two up mothafucka, two guns up mothafucka

If P you dead, I ain't comin' with niggas
a blunt and a three pound, plenty of liquor
So ya homies got somethin' to pour that's old school shit
I ain't tryin' to put you the floor

I'm tryin' to bang over the clouds
And I heard you say you rich so you can't get than styles
Kill everybody dead just so noone can
Play the streets my life and I been flowin' a while

Biget I rock, ever since my nigga was shot and my nigga
Was shit I'm tellin' the truth
If I lie, may I die in the of the verse
My niggas hustle from first to

Twelve in a year
Gun on your waist, blunt in ear
Pat in your sock, trade at the back of the
a fein watchin' for knorx till the shit get dark

We ride, instead of the six
While you for a bitch, we lookin' for a brick
That we can by six and give the whole block a fix
Catch me on T sixty a shift

Holidy styles, nigga I nothin' but streets
Just as hard as the shit, that be under feet
And the only time I front is a blunt and a beat
To show niggas I'm nice and they ain't fuckin' with me

niggas cop cock heavily niggas that'd arm rob seventy niggas
You know murderin' niggas you want doe, they servin' you
Stay on fifth, gettin' swervin' on
You know whether we ride or we die we gonna get

All I know is drugs and guns and of weed
And bitch that suck dick and niggas that bleed
And if rich before you go get a watch and a drop
You better hit the court house and go bail out the

If your son ain't worth shit niggas'll smuggle daughter
I come through in a the same color as water
I got weight, what you want I can the order
They call me when I cross the border

Six shot caught I hear niggas say my face is screwed
But I'll put six in stomach nigga lace your food
Scream fuck rapper that hate that I'm rude
But that's that SP shit, you can take it or

We can let the bullets spill, till we all get
There's only six rappers if you wanna be real
Niggas die everyday from talkin' that dumb
where they're from shit

All that to me is you can get your gun quick
Just another dumb
Go to to get the holy ghost
I did my and got the holy ghost

Look at the world through a eyes
be a bitch, you gonna live and die
Rivin' in the sky, but no love you slither by
I pray to god that we make it to
But the thing we makin' is channel eleven

You four, five and seven, hot as fuck
And every rapper be dead, if were hotter than us
But since niggas still alive should be tellin' you somethin'
You ain't hear from holiday, he ain't you nothin'
You cocksucker

Felony niggas cop cock heavily
That'd arm rob seventy
You know murderin' niggas you want doe, they servin' you
Stay on fifth, gettin' swervin' on
You know wheather we ride or we die we gonna get doe

Felony niggas cop cock heavily
That'd arm rob seventy
You know murderin' niggas you want doe, they servin' you
Stay on fifth, gettin' on niggas
You know wheather we ride or we die we gonna get doe