Luyện nghe bài hát Felony Niggas

Two up mothafucka, two guns up mothafucka

If P want you dead, I ain't with niggas
a blunt and a three pound, plenty of liquor
So ya homies got to pour that's that 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 lower than
Kill everybody just so noone can smile
Play the my whole life and I been flowin' a while

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Six shot caught her? I hear niggas say my face is
But I'll put six in your stomach nigga your food
fuck every 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 nice rappers if you wanna be
die everyday from talkin' that dumb shit
That they're from shit

All mean to me is you can get your gun quick
Just another bitch
Go to church to get the ghost
I did my dirt and got the ghost

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

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

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

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