Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

Its a night and the bass was bumpin
The honeyz was rockin the 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

Its like king midas as I was
Young C was on the block 13 old
I mean to brag
I had the meanest bag the was my peeps
I was bringin half charge of the block
A pean the ave still cash 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 pimpin
You already know what it is, don't gotta notice the whip
I done them the wrist, they already know that Chris
And they know tha to stick to the
It don't last long hit 'em and I long
Can't drive em long send 'em in a cab home
You takin mad getcha bags gone
I ain't got a for you time for me pass on

Its a night and the bass was bumpin
The was rockin the party was jumpin
It long 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 effect vest, in the tech
Show you how to clap wit perfect when they a mess
We from north PHILLY free, crack
And the rest mac side O and sparks
Back on the west we the of the new school
Heated cause my jewls get my jewls cool
Every weekend its a new crew to set the record staight
Soon as the break ship T2 more to the store wath it levatate

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

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
I hit the club hit the weed spot it goes 1, 2 ,3,and

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

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

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