Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

Its a friday night and the bass was
The honeyz was rockin the party was
It wasnt long for knew (just blaze)
on the B-box (Young Gunz)
Travel wit the rock
Before I hit the club hit the weed it goes 1, 2 ,3,and

Its like midas as I was told
Young C was on the 13 years old
I mean to brag
I had the meanest bag the was my peeps
I was bringin half took of the block
A pean the ave still bringin on the scene
At last still gloves and mask as I mad
Mats, mad gats, mad hollow
Ya man actin roll wit the kid playa been hella pimpin
You already know it is, they don't gotta notice the whip
I done show them the wrist, they already know that
And know tha to stick to the script
It don't last long hit 'em and I long
drive em south long send 'em in a cab home
You takin mad long bags gone
I ain't got a for you time for me pass on

Its a friday and the bass was bumpin
The honeyz was the party was jumpin
It wasnt long for everybody (just blaze)
on the B-box (Young Gunz)
Travel wit the rock
Before I hit the club hit the weed it goes 1, 2 ,3,and

Back in vest, mach in the tech
Show you how to clap wit perfect when actin a mess
We from north free, peedie crack
And the rest mac south side O and
on the west we the leaders of the new school
Heated my jewls cool get my jewls cool
weekend its a new crew bout to set the record staight
Soon as the record break ship T2 more to the wath it levatate

Yeah we never early in the game
We brought pain yup spen up in every state yeah
You bond to hate tiered of the boad and
7-60 to scape put 'em all around ya face
Time to cool walk in ya place get every
You got up out of ya safe plus you more surronded wit bait
Before the law come ya place
My get every pound of ya cake

Its a friday night and the bass was
The honeyz was rockin the party was
It wasnt long for everybody (just blaze)
on the B-box (Young Gunz)
Travel wit the rock
Before I hit the club hit the weed it goes 1, 2 ,3,and

We the and the future
You might as get used to us
We been a minute givin 'em what they wanted
The niggas they fronted
But still sick to they once they hear about the gunnaz
Yeah know they girl
you try to tell her "Please baby dont wear that"
But she's on her own think she tryna hear that
You knowin whats happen after the party
C and Neef up in the sweat we out the lobby
after back she trippin all off that army me
Cuff my lib not probably the gang
Hereso chickens get bodied
We show you how we up better than the party
Did it in the party me slippin out hardly baretta
Tucked the addition we hit them niggas up
we breeze off calmly bucky right
Behind me the ROC me
Yup

Its a friday and the bass was bumpin
The was rockin the party was jumpin
It wasnt for everybody knew (just blaze)
What's on the (Young Gunz)
Travel wit the rock
Before I hit the club hit the spot it goes 1, 2 ,3,and

Chris and lil'
Chris and Neefie
Chris and lil'
Chris and Neefie
Chris and lil'
Chris and lil'