Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

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 heat
Before I hit the club hit the weed spot it 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 bag the suppliers was my peeps
I was bringin half took charge of the
A the ave still bringin cash on the scene
At last still gloves and mask as I mad
Mats, mad gats, mad hollow
Ya man actin crazy wit the kid playa been hella pimpin
You know what it is, they don't gotta notice the whip
I done show them the wrist, they already know that
And they know tha to stick to the
It don't long hit 'em and I last long
Can't drive em south long send 'em in a cab
You takin mad long bags gone
I got a dime for you time for me pass on

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

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

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

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

We the and the future
You might as well get to us
We around a minute givin 'em what they wanted
The niggas never fronted
But still sick to they stomache once they 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 hear that
You knowin whats happen after the party
C and Neef up in the sweat we out the lobby
after back she trippin all off that army me
Cuff my lib not probably the gang
Hereso these chickens get
We you how we switch up better than the party
Did it in the me slippin out hardly baby baretta
Tucked the addition we hit them niggas up
Then we breeze off calmly right
Behind me the ROC me
Yup

Its a night and the bass 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
Before I hit the club hit the weed it goes 1, 2 ,3,and

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