Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

Its a friday night and the bass was
The honeyz was rockin the was jumpin
It wasnt long for everybody (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

Its king midas as I was told
Young C was on the block 13 old
I don't mean to
I had the bag the suppliers was my peeps
I was bringin half charge of the block
A pean the ave still bringin cash on the
At last still 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 it is, they don't gotta notice the whip
I done show them the wrist, they know that Chris
And they know tha to to the script
It don't last long hit 'em and I last
Can't 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 rockin the party was
It wasnt long for everybody (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, mach in the
Show you how to clap wit perfect when they a mess
We from north PHILLY free, crack
And the mac south side O and sparks
on the west we the leaders of the new school
Heated cause my cool get my jewls cool
Every weekend its a new bout to set the record staight
Soon as the break ship T2 more to the store wath it levatate

we never late early in the game
We brought pain yup heavy spen up in every state
You bond to hate of the boad and tape
Bound 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 surroundin ya place
My dogs get every of ya cake

Its a friday night and the bass was
The honeyz was rockin the was jumpin
It wasnt long for everybody (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 and the future
You might as well get 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 they they girl
Comin you try to tell her "Please baby wear that"
But she's on her own think she aint hear that
You knowin whats gonna happen the party
C and Neef up in the sweat we fishin out the
Back after she trippin all off that army 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 slippin out baby baretta
Tucked the we army hit them niggas up
Then we breeze off calmly right
Behind me the ROC me
Yup

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

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