Luyện nghe bài hát Friday

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

1]
Bert and hussein, back to back now flammable
Smokin' ya brain, attack the like we some animals
Mechanical, live wire jaw, rap
Fire force behind bars, like we unhurtable
Swervin' jerz emerge and serve you don't deserve to pull,
Another of oxygen,
Has is for oxin' 'em
kas' chrome be droppin' 'em,
Killa kane be lockin'
Drip from a toxic
Get wid it,
Out of control like we wid it
Bricks explode, you out the show
nigga bump did it
I block, like murdock, army and,
Bout to store blocks an' knox ya minor league shit
Breathe this, ballistic, shell khadafi
Bringin' the blizzards 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 mind 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 shoulda never let it
We wet it,
Squeezing, leavin in ya crew,
can stand through,
When I pass the mac to rock nigga brand you
When I pass the mac to rock that brand you

Ten out of ten
No ya chance is a
We do wid no bail
half of our life
Livin' the of the poor
Losin' in the war
You can slice it down
trife around the board

2]
We in this thing
build the same cheddar
It's strange sometimes I paranoid clutchin' my waist
A fake relate to,
and honeys,
My are funny
And blow slugs for the money
Gunshots, mobbin' up quiet nights
Walkin' down new, you betta twice
This ain't right,
all wrong,
Narc's we on
It ain't safe
Say strength in numbers
We the whole precint
Rev the up,
We '98 stick-ups
clips up
That ass vest we rip up
New jerz, check us
But don't us
Oppose, we throw in ya lexus
Act whatever, clap
When we clap we clap
you cats on the stretcher
O.n.s. and the embassy,
Outlawz and
If it that,
It ain't to me
It ain't to me

3]
Fake lies, ya eyes,
Nigga die in the
You hip hop cop,
spy in the park
We schemes to cream
Cause we for green
Wid the and streets watchin'
Ain't no to dream
my team,
Full on ya knotty
to ya body
Got wid the shotti
star you for amaru,
Yak see you tomorrow,
I you here,
other niggas be like where are you?
The start you,
Dirty ever I borrow,
No or quarrel
I can't shake up or
The time
Tying 'em up like ron
Here to shake and break 'em
Like the la
I see 'em
Ain't no what i'ma bout to leave through 'em
While he lay there I there
While the paramedics'll through him
Squeeze 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 this world of 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 winner for pitiful
Fuck wid

4]
From cops got our tired
Everybody up anybody get caught
Son keep quiet,
These c's 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 or methology
I'm realer than the that shot at me
I think I'll probably, by and let 'em sample the varieties,
My hollow ain't to swallow,
Like five dollar bottles,
Kill or be my motto,
I do it I got to,
I'ma, straight up
I thug in society
On the side ah my niggas that'll die for me
you ride for me? , or get rode on?
Been in game so long
I slick shit in every sentence
Y'all to grow on,
Throughout my hard times my vision was
Hustlin' dimes fake niggas wanna wid me
I ain't it in my rhymes
You ain't it,
Wid out contact I perfect,
Had the heart in front of the
But in your you nervous,
Now chirpin',
The .38 special squirtin'
Leave two holes in ya
And put you on the street hurtin',
Now that's for out ya person,
(muthafuckaz)

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

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