Luyện nghe bài hát Felony Niggas

Two guns up mothafucka, two up mothafucka

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

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

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

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

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 and a beat
To show niggas I'm nice and they ain't fuckin' with me

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

All I know is drugs and and plenty of weed
And that bitch that suck 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 when I cross the border

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

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

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

Look at the world through a eyes
Don't be a bitch, you live 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 four, five and seven, hot as fuck
And every rapper be dead, if they were hotter us
But since niggas still alive they should be tellin' you
You ain't hear from holiday, he ain't you nothin'
You know

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

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