Luyện nghe bài hát Felony Niggas

Two guns up mothafucka, two guns up

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

I'm tryin' to bang over the clouds
And I heard you say you rich so you get lower than styles
Kill everybody dead just so can smile
Play the streets my whole and I been flowin' a while

Biget I rock, ever my nigga was shot and my other nigga
Was shoot I'm tellin' the truth
If I lie, may I die in the middle of the
My niggas from first to first

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

We ride, instead of the six
While you lookin' for a bitch, we lookin' for a
we can cook 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, be under your feet
And the only time I front is a blunt and a beat
To show niggas that I'm nice and ain't fuckin' with me

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

All I know is drugs and guns and plenty of
And that that suck dick and niggas that bleed
And if you're before you go get a watch and a drop
You better hit the court house and go out the block

If your son ain't worth shit smuggle your daughter
I come through in a porshe the color as water
I got weight, what you I can cover the order
They me boss when I cross the border

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

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

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

Look at the through a niggas eyes
Don't be a bitch, you gonna and die
Rivin' in the sky, but no love you slither by
I pray to god that we make it to
But the only thing we makin' is channel

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

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

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