Luyện nghe bài hát Friday

Who , what? ,
they go, there they go
There go
The motherfuckers,
You know nigga it's friday
We doin' it like last
(niggas ain't got to do)
(so we get fucked up)
Who

1]
Bert and hussein, back to back now flammable
Smokin' ya brain, the track like we some animals
Mechanical, live jaw, rap cannibals
Fire survive behind bars, like we unhurtable
Swervin' through jerz emerge and serve you deserve to pull,
breath of oxygen,
Has is for oxin' 'em
Kool chrome be droppin' 'em,
Killa kane be lockin'
Drip a toxic tongue
Get wid it,
Out of control we begun wid it
explode, licked you out the show
That bump did it
I block, murdock, army fatigued and,
Bout to store blocks an' knox ya minor league shit
Breathe this, ballistic, shell like
Bringin' the when I make bail you can't stop me,
In all that I can see provoking hell,
at a third rail velocity
Obviously ya men have, been up the wrong tree
Microphone deep bomb first
Ya burst within a rhyme verse
Dirty bert rehearse the of me,
The black clip's me
The cat who act
The redded,
Fuck it ya man it
Ya shoulda never let it
We wet it,
Squeezing, holes in ya crew,
can stand through,
When I pass the mac to rock that nigga you
When I pass the mac to rock nigga brand you

Ten out of ten
No ya is a ninth
We do jail wid no
Losin' half of our
Livin' the of the poor
Losin' in the war
You can slice it down
Shit's trife the board

2]
We in this together
build the same cheddar
It's sometimes I think paranoid clutchin' my waist
A fake relate to,
and honeys,
My hugs are
And thugs blow slugs for the
Gunshots, up quiet late nights
Walkin' new, you betta think twice
This ain't right,
all wrong,
Narc's we on
It safe season
Say it's in numbers
We rolled the precint
Rev the up,
We live '98
Loadin' up
That flimsy ass we rip up
New jerz, come us
But test us
Oppose, we holes in ya lexus
Act whatever, clap
When we we clap together
Leavin' you cats on the
O.n.s. and the embassy,
Outlawz and
If it that,
It shit to me
It shit to me

3]
Fake lies, ya eyes,
Nigga die in the
You hip hop cop,
Playin' spy in the
We turn to cream
Cause we fiend for
Wid the and streets watchin'
no need to dream
my team,
Full beam on ya
to ya body
Got mooned wid the
Getto you for amaru,
Yak see you tomorrow,
I you here,
These niggas be like where are you?
The henny'll you,
Dirty semi I borrow,
No or quarrel
I can't up or startle
The taker
Tying 'em up like ron
to shake and break 'em down
Like the la
I see 'em
Ain't no tellin' i'ma bout to leave through 'em
he lay there I stay there
While the breathe through him
through him,
Put the e to him, hit 'em up
He lay there shakin' waitin' for y'all to pick him up
Ya there,
Quick as you squeal, I'll
It's or be killed,
In this world of free
crew's a game,
Wearin' blues is
From how you move you'll be
For what you doin' who you
You might, think it's a
From bein' critically
A war winner for pitiful
Fuck wid

4]
From cops got our tired
Everybody split up anybody get
Son just quiet,
c's watchin' me,
Two of armed robbery
Terroristic and possession of stolen property,
Keep to myself that's how I got to be, cats me,
For the simple fact I live of the week periodically
Premeditated robberies, how could you
Mistake imperial s for a mental or
I'm than the cats that shot at me
I think probably, ride by and let 'em sample the varieties,
My hollow easy to swallow,
them five dollar bottles,
Kill or be my motto,
I do it I got to,
I'ma, up commodity
I in this society
On the side ah my niggas that'll die for me
you ride for me? , or get rode on?
Been in this game so
I kick slick in every sentence
Y'all have to on,
Throughout my hard times my was blind
Hustlin' dimes fake niggas beef wid me
I ain't it in my rhymes
You ain't it,
Wid out I catch perfect,
Had the heart in of the crowd
But in your you nervous,
Now chirpin',
The .38 special start
two holes in ya shirt
And put you on the side hurtin',
Now that's for out ya person,
(muthafuckaz)

Fatal hussein, hussein
Aiyyo, (recognise)
somebody come get me
(o.n.s., outlaw)
If not be home in like 5

Motherfuckin'
(tick time)
For all y'all niggas that fuck wit me
Before my come out,
It's to drop too bitch,
(y'all know o.n.s nasty new)
Hey ric the fuck the henny at
Three hundred and sixty motherfuckin' three days in the
Ahaha, yo fuck that
I ain't for shit.....
Yo man,
(moddy bang)
on for them niggas
(killa black)
black.....