Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

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

Its like king midas as I was
Young C was on the block 13 old
I don't mean to
I had the meanest bag the was my peeps
I was bringin half took 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 already know what it is, they don't gotta notice the
I done show them the wrist, they already know Chris
And they tha to stick to the script
It last long hit 'em and I last long
Can't em south long send 'em in a cab home
You takin mad long bags gone
I ain't got a dime for you time for me on

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 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 PHILLY free, peedie crack
And the mac south side O and sparks
on the west we the leaders of the new school
Heated cause my jewls cool get my jewls
Every its a new crew 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 pain yup heavy spen up in every state yeah
You bond to tiered of the boad and tape
7-60 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 come surroundin ya
My dogs get every pound of ya

Its a night and the bass was bumpin
The honeyz was the party was jumpin
It long for everybody 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 well get to us
We been around a minute 'em what they wanted
The niggas they never
But still sick to stomache once they hear about the gunnaz
Yeah they they girl
you try to tell her "Please baby dont wear that"
But on her own think she aint tryna hear that
You knowin whats gonna after the party
C and Neef up in the we fishin out the lobby
Back after back she all off that army me
Cuff my lib not even the gang
these chickens get bodied
We you how we switch up better than the party
Did it in the party me slippin out hardly baretta
the addition we army hit them niggas up
Then we breeze off bucky right
me the ROC behind me
Yup

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

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