Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

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

Its king midas as I was told
Young C was on the 13 years old
I don't to brag
I had the bag the suppliers was my peeps
I was bringin half took of the block
A pean the ave still bringin cash on the
At last still gloves and as I proceed mad
Mats, mad gats, mad seed
Ya man actin crazy roll wit the kid been hella pimpin
You already know what it is, they don't notice the whip
I done show them the wrist, they already know Chris
And know tha to stick to the script
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 getcha 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 long 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

in effect vest, mach in the tech
Show you how to clap wit perfect when they actin a
We from PHILLY free, peedie crack
And the mac south side O and sparks
Back on the west we the leaders of the new
cause my jewls cool get my jewls cool
Every weekend its a new crew bout to set the staight
Soon as the break ship T2 more to the store wath it levatate

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

Its a night and the bass was bumpin
The honeyz was the party was jumpin
It wasnt long for everybody (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 get used to us
We been around a minute givin 'em what wanted
The niggas they never
But still sick to stomache once they hear about the gunnaz
Yeah they they girl
Comin you try to tell her "Please dont 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 after back she all off that army me
Cuff my lib not probably the gang
Hereso these get bodied
We you how we switch up better than the party
Did it in the me slippin out hardly baby baretta
Tucked the addition we army hit niggas up
we breeze off calmly bucky right
Behind me the ROC me
Yup

Its a night and the bass was bumpin
The honeyz was rockin the party was
It wasnt for everybody knew (just blaze)
What's on the (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
Chris and Neefie
and lil' Neefie