Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

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

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

Its a friday night and the was bumpin
The honeyz was rockin the was jumpin
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 spot it 1, 2 ,3,and

Back in vest, mach in the tech
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
Back on the west we the leaders of the new
Heated cause my jewls get my jewls cool
Every weekend its a new crew bout to set the record
Soon as the record break T2 more to the store wath it levatate

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

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

We the and the future
You might as get used to us
We been around a minute givin 'em what wanted
The niggas they fronted
But still sick to they stomache once they hear about the
Yeah they they girl
Comin you try to her "Please baby dont wear that"
But she's on her own think she aint hear that
You knowin whats gonna happen after the
C and up in the sweat we fishin out the lobby
Back after back she trippin all off that me
Cuff my lib not even the gang
Hereso chickens get bodied
We you how we switch 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 right
me the ROC behind me
Yup

Its a friday 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 club hit the spot it goes 1, 2 ,3,and

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