Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night

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

Its king midas as I was told
Young C was on the block 13 old
I mean to brag
I had the bag the suppliers was my peeps
I was bringin took charge of the block
A pean the ave still cash on the scene
At last still gloves and mask as I mad
Mats, mad gats, mad seed
Ya man actin crazy roll wit the kid playa been pimpin
You already know what it is, they don't gotta notice the
I show them the wrist, they already know that Chris
And they tha to stick to the script
It don't last long hit 'em and I last
Can't drive em south send 'em in a cab home
You takin mad long getcha gone
I ain't got a dime for you for me pass on

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

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

Yeah we never late in the game
We brought yup heavy spen up in every state yeah
You bond to hate tiered of the and tape
7-60 Bound to scape put 'em all around ya
Time to walk 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 get every pound of ya cake

Its a friday night and the bass was
The honeyz was rockin the party was
It wasnt for everybody knew (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 present and the
You might as well get to us
We around a minute givin 'em what they wanted
The they never fronted
But still sick to they stomache once they hear 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 hear that
You knowin whats gonna after the party
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 probably the
these chickens get bodied
We show you how we switch up better the party
Did it in the me slippin out hardly baby baretta
Tucked the addition we army hit niggas up
Then we off calmly bucky right
me the ROC behind me
Yup

Its a night 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 weed it goes 1, 2 ,3,and

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