Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

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

Its like midas as I was told
C was on the block 13 years old
I mean to brag
I had the meanest bag the was my peeps
I was bringin half took charge of the
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 crazy roll wit the kid playa been hella
You already know what it is, they don't notice the whip
I done them the wrist, they already know that Chris
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 getcha gone
I got a dime for you time for me pass on

Its a night 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)
wit the heat rock
Before I hit the hit the weed spot 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 mac south side O and sparks
Back on the west we the of the new school
cause my jewls cool get my jewls cool
Every weekend its a new bout to set the record staight
Soon as the record break ship T2 more to the store wath it

Yeah we late early in the game
We pain yup heavy spen up in every state yeah
You to hate tiered of the boad and tape
7-60 Bound to scape put 'em all around ya
to cool walk in ya place get every dime
You got up out of ya safe you gettin more surronded wit bait
Before the law come ya place
My dogs get pound of ya cake

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

We the present and the
You as well get used to us
We been a minute givin 'em what they wanted
The niggas never fronted
But still sick to stomache once they hear about the gunnaz
Yeah know they girl
Comin you try to tell her "Please dont wear that"
But she's on her own think she aint tryna hear
You knowin whats happen after the party
C and Neef up in the we fishin out the lobby
Back back she trippin all off that army me
Cuff my lib not probably the gang
these chickens get bodied
We show you how we up better than the party
Did it in the party me out hardly baby baretta
the addition we army hit them niggas up
Then we breeze off calmly bucky
Behind me the ROC me
Yup

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

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