Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

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

Its like king midas as I was
Young C was on the block 13 old
I don't to brag
I had the meanest bag the was my peeps
I was half took charge of the block
A the ave still bringin cash on the scene
At last still gloves and mask as I mad
Mats, mad gats, mad seed
Ya man actin roll wit the kid playa been hella pimpin
You know what it is, they don't gotta notice the whip
I show 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 last
Can't drive em south long send 'em in a cab
You mad long getcha bags gone
I ain't got a dime for you time for me on

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

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

Yeah we never late early in the
We brought yup heavy spen up in every state yeah
You bond to hate of the boad and tape
Bound to scape put 'em all around ya face
Time to cool in ya place get every dime
You got up out of ya safe you gettin more surronded wit bait
Before the law surroundin ya place
My dogs get every pound of ya

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

We the present and the
You might as get used to us
We been around a minute 'em what they wanted
The niggas they fronted
But sick to they 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 that
You whats gonna happen after the party
C and Neef up in the sweat we out the lobby
Back after back she all off that army me
Cuff my lib not even the gang
Hereso these get bodied
We show you how we switch up better than the
Did it in the party me slippin out hardly baretta
Tucked the addition we hit them niggas up
Then we off calmly bucky right
me the ROC behind me
Yup

Its a friday night and the bass was
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

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