Luyện nghe bài hát Grimey

Yeah - part four muh'fucker
Thugged out (Grimey)
Neptunes - nigga nigga (Grimey)
Violator - what nigga (Grimey)
This shit is serious - serious (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, what nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, what nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, four nigga (Grimey)
Yo, yo, yo

like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga
I smoke boogies, conspiracy
It's like I'm Malcolm, with the X
These bitches they in love but it's just the X
Niggas act like, my coke ain't in stress
Like I keep two shotguns, under my chest
I flip, obsolete see I'm the of the streets
And show muh'fuckers how to rhyme on beats
In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the
This year I'll the shit home to his family
Go 'head, and keep hatin, until you
Mad volts in your plate, hard to breathe
See you a hater like Star & Buc, what
And fuck Tommy Boy, niggaz just suck
I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes my spit
drink every bottle I sip

[Chorus: Williams]
Nigga when that heat, is off
And the ambulance come, and you off
And the witness like - we don't dem boys
Me and my goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
Then we resume, hangin with
Then we live in fat houses and fat ass
Then we drive and scream - FUCK the law
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey

Yo, yo
I alternated with the greatest, upgraded my
We violatin, y'all niggaz capiche?
It's sun/son safe late night on (?) beach
Drink some ranches and get slurped at least
Let's fun wit it, in the Bridge my niggaz dunn wit it
had hit records, but we done did it
Pop a collar; see them chicks they to holla N.O.!
You know them hoes already know they swallow
Money like Nutty Professor - fat as
Four gold ain't none of it luck
Brad Pitt, Fight shit, fuckin you up
Since you, seem so tense the mutts
I'm connected, the police release my
me Fillmore, naw nigga cause I'ma feel more
Nigga this my year, you gonna feel
Money we got it but still try and more

[Bridge: Williams (Noreaga)]
Type of niggarole, we be dunns (Grimey)
shanks and rusty guns (Grimey)
Nigga get popped hush me son (Grimey)
Sellin everything 'til they cuff me (Grimey)
93 Ac' fuck a Range (Grimey)
Saliva at the mouth of chain nigga (Grimey)
Reynolds wrap, coke, and (Grimey)
cleanin up, nigga screw that (Grimey)

You see we unbreakable, y'all is uncapable
We 2G nigga we use gats that's
Still smokin, and niggaz how I do it
Keep big shanks, cut in half your Buick
Just me and shorty, night in the park
And so much brains I'm startin to feel smart
Off Beelzebub, feelin my love with cold
See fake niggaz, my fists'll break niggaz
We switchin labels, now it's time to niggaz
We switchin labels, now it's time to break

[Pharell
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Violator - nigga what (Grimey)
shit is serious (Grimey)
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