Luyện nghe bài hát Groovy Tony/Eddie Kane

Blank Face, tre 8, kill everybody, an AK
Sell and step my dollars up to Bill Gates
PusH all limits, you lookin' timid, to back off
Punk-ass cops, tHem want us witH our black off
THug life nigga '96 I wanted to gang bang
Few years I'm really from it, we were still kids
Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty 'til tHe break
Fuck my image I to drop, I need to, Blank Face
'Cause damage from my mecHanics, keeping two ways
narcotics, I'm slanging diamonds witH your pack tHen
Stack large commas, you witH your witH your backbone
Can't fold figures, I make deposits witH tHe gold
Jeans look dirty, I tHe CHevy witH tHe rims on
All bad bitcHes, tHey wanna me witH tHe cap gone
Real life nigga, I'm in tHe stu' all tHe weed blown
Wait long, long, I Hid tHe dope tHe cellpHone
don't Hear me, I want tHe money rigHt
UgH, Groovy Tony, no killer
I see tHe rigHt, ugH

YeaH, Blank
Clear out tHe safe
Crack tHe pig bank, robbin' your too
My an igloo, tHe devil in all blue, HuH
Die now go to Heaven or 'em tHrougH
Lot of brown 'round Here, got wHite girl for you
And sHe swimming in fire water, could be double
Pistol tHrougH Civic
Most die before tHey Hear it, turn a nigga to a
slow, oH, Hey
Hit tHe witH sHattered mirrors
Look around now Hellbound, boogie down
BullsHit I won't allow, slang a every Hou'
a nigga witH tHe Heat
Contradicting, now you
Leave you triple six in defeat
Can you dig it?
Struck a matcH, won't finisH
Drop a off, get a nigga wHipped
fingertips, aye

Blank Face, tre 8, everybody, fuck an AK
Sell narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill
all limits, you lookin' timid, need to back off
Punk ass cops tHem crackers want us witH our off
THug life nigga since '96 I want tHe gang
Few years later I'm really from it, we were still
Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty tHe sHell break
Fuck my I need to drop, I need to, Blank Face

Exactly I'mma have when the cops come
Body languages, the same as when the shots
Hole in a thirty-eight and a
Real nigga, we all you are not one, nah
Running with the rebels, a three-man weave
With the and the devil
Really all I is a pitchfork and a shovel
If I can't then I resort to the metal (Blank face)
Getting high watching NBA Pass (Who with?)
With your family at the (My condolences)
My heart's colder
When I hug your mom and over her shoulder
You I got the, (Blank face)
I heard nothing, I seen nothing
I ain't in the middle nothin', no in between nothin'
F y'all for ever me
As I sit there they interrogate me
I'm at 'em with the (Blank face)

Top nigga and the money came with it huh
New bitch with me, the booty came with it, came with it
Uh, rims down the road huh
Five in the morning, feds at my door huh
Toilet of dope, while my burner knee high
Tell me put the gun down, I'm gon' die
I know, I know, big guns dope
Eddie Kane's bro, hundred k, one whip, hah

Open Eddie Kane for
tryna get rich for hours
Nights this I wish
Cocaine would fall, woo, woo, woo, woo

Yo, uh, yo, uh
Need the car with no
on my pallet
My cigar of cabbage
Came the dirt to the carrots
dirty dollars
Fuck baby mommas
Dope between the
So fuck you mister
the paper, I ace it
Lead, they tried to it
But I'm standing
mad at everything
Nothing given, I'mma it first
On the trees a hammock
Flip the behind the campus
Ruby, turn your hood into a movie (Into a movie)
Gang bang it, slang it
GTA-ing, shoot the whole up
Fuck tryna the K in
On the to riches
Thank you Mister
You helped them rake in
And to my that fucked up the family
That shit that you was
I was pushin' residue lay on the
I'mma it on your ass 'cause I ain't gettin' whoopings
And proof is in the pudding
I'm his grandma's baby, Kane
(Eddie Kane, Kane)

in the white light and we on
Is there any smokers in here?
And we on
And is there any other smokers in
And we on
Is there any other in here?
open doors on the road to my heart
Dreams on the floor, bet a stay high
And I
We're next to go, around, around,
We're next to go, around, around,