Luyện nghe bài hát Felony Niggas

Two up mothafucka, two guns up mothafucka

If P want you dead, I ain't comin' niggas
Just a blunt and a three pound, of liquor
So ya got somethin' 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 you say you rich so you can't get lower than styles
everybody dead just so noone can smile
Play the streets my whole life and I been flowin' a

Biget I rock, ever since my nigga was shot and my nigga
Was shoot shit I'm 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, in your ear
Pat in your sock, at the back of the block
With a fein watchin' for knorx the shit get dark

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

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

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

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

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

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

We can let the spill, till we all get killed
There's only six nice rappers if you be real
Niggas die everyday from talkin' that shit
That where 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 holy

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

You know four, five and seven, hot as
And every rapper be dead, if they hotter than us
But niggas still alive they should be tellin' you somethin'
You hear from holiday, he ain't tellin' 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 we ride or we die we gonna get this doe

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