Luyện nghe bài hát Groovy Tony/Eddie Kane

Blank Face, tre 8, kill everybody, an AK
narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill Gates
PusH all limits, you lookin' timid, need to off
cops, tHem crackers want us witH our black off
THug life nigga since '96 I to gang bang
Few years later I'm really from it, we still kids
Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty 'til tHe sHell
Fuck my image I need to drop, I need to, Face
'Cause brain damage my mecHanics, keeping two ways
Sell narcotics, I'm diamonds witH your pack tHen
Stack large commas, you your riders witH your backbone
fold figures, I make deposits witH tHe gold grin
Jeans look dirty, I lift tHe CHevy tHe rims on
All bad bitcHes, tHey wanna me witH tHe cap gone
Real life nigga, I'm in tHe stu' 'til all tHe weed
long, long, I Hid tHe dope beHind tHe cellpHone
Y'all Hear me, I want tHe money rigHt
UgH, Groovy Tony, no killer
I see tHe rigHt, ugH

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

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

Exactly what have when the cops come
languages, the same as when the shots rung
Hole in a and a shotgun
nigga, we all know you are not one, nah
Running with the rebels, it's a weave
the Lord and the devil
Really all I is a pitchfork and a shovel
If I can't proceed then I resort to the (Blank face)
Getting high NBA League Pass (Who with?)
your family at the re-pass (My condolences)
My heart's colder
When I hug your mom and look her shoulder
You I got the, (Blank face)
I heard nothing, I ain't seen
I ain't in the middle with nothin', no in between
F y'all for hating me
As I sit while they interrogate me
I'm at 'em with the (Blank face)

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

Open Eddie Kane for
Been get rich for hours
Nights like I wish
Cocaine would fall, woo, woo, woo, woo

Yo, uh, yo, uh
the car with no mileage
Kristoff on my
My cigar of cabbage
Came from the dirt to the
dirty dollars
Fuck different mommas
Dope between the
So you mister teacher
the paper, I ace it
Lead, tried to erase it
But I'm still
mad at everything
Nothing given, take it first
On the like a hammock
Flip the behind the campus
Young Ruby, your hood into a movie (Into a movie)
Gang bang it, don't it
GTA-ing, shoot the whole up
Fuck sneak the K in
On the to riches
Thank you Mister
You helped them rake in
And to my uncle that fucked up the
That shit that you was
I was pushin' residue lay on the
I'mma blame it on your ass 'cause I ain't gettin'
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 other smokers in
And we on
And is there any other in here?
And we on
Is there any other smokers in
Keys open doors on the to my heart
Dreams on the floor, bet a nigga stay
And I
We're to go, around, around, around
We're next to go, around, around,