Luyện nghe bài hát Friday

Who , what? ,
There they go, there go
they go
The motherfuckers,
You know nigga it's friday
We doin' it last friday
(niggas got shit to do)
(so we gon' get up)
Who

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

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

2]
We in thing together
build the same cheddar
It's strange sometimes I paranoid clutchin' my waist
A couldn't relate to,
and honeys,
My are funny
And thugs blow for the money
Gunshots, mobbin' up quiet nights
Walkin' down new, you betta twice
This shit right,
all wrong,
Narc's we on
It ain't safe
Say it's strength in
We rolled the whole
Rev the up,
We '98 stick-ups
Loadin' up
That flimsy ass we rip up
New jerz, come us
But don't us
Oppose, we throw holes in ya
Act whatever, clap
When we clap we clap
Leavin' you cats on the
O.n.s. and the embassy,
Outlawz and
If it that,
It shit to me
It ain't 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 for green
Wid the cops and streets
Ain't no to dream
my team,
Full on ya knotty
Killuminati to ya
Got wid the shotti
Getto you for amaru,
Yak see you tomorrow,
I you here,
These other be like where are you?
The henny'll you,
Dirty ever I borrow,
No confrontation or
I can't up or startle
The taker
Tying 'em up ron baker
Here to shake and break 'em
Like the la
I see 'em
no tellin' what i'ma bout to leave through 'em
While he lay there I there
While the paramedics'll breathe him
through him,
Put the e to him, hit 'em up
He gon' lay there shakin' for y'all to pick him up
Ya there,
as you squeal, I'll appeal
It's or be killed,
In world of free steel
Every a game,
blues is strange
From how you move you'll be
For what you doin' who you
You might, think a game
From bein' critically
A war for pitiful game
Fuck wid

4]
From cops got our feet
Everybody split up get caught
Son just quiet,
c's watchin' me,
Two cds' of armed
bread 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
robberies, how could you possibly
Mistake s for a mental or methology
I'm than the cats that shot at me
I think probably, ride by and let 'em sample the varieties,
My ain't easy to swallow,
Like them dollar bottles,
or be killed's my motto,
I do it I got to,
I'ma, straight up
I thug in this
On the ah me's my niggas that'll die for me
Would you ride for me? , or get on?
Been in this so long
I kick slick shit in sentence
have to grow on,
Throughout my times my vision was blind
Hustlin' dimes fake niggas beef wid me
I puttin' it in my rhymes
You ain't it,
Wid out contact I perfect,
Had the in front of the crowd
But in your you nervous,
Now chirpin',
The .38 start squirtin'
Leave two in ya shirt
And put you on the street hurtin',
Now that's for out ya person,
(muthafuckaz)

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

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