Luyện nghe bài hát Groovy Tony / Eddie Kane [Explicit]

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

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

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

Exactly what I'mma have the cops come
languages, the same as when the shots rung
Hole in a thirty-eight and a
Real nigga, we all you are not one, nah
Running with the rebels, it's a three-man
With the and the devil
all I need is a pitchfork and a shovel
If I proceed then I resort to the metal (Blank face)
Getting high NBA League Pass (Who with?)
With your family at the (My condolences)
My heart's colder
When I hug your mom and look over her
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 for ever hating me
As I sit there while they me
I'm staring at 'em the (Blank face)

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

Open Kane for hire
Been tryna get rich for
Nights this I wish
Cocaine drops fall, woo, woo, woo, woo

Yo, uh, yo, uh
Need the car no mileage
on my pallet
My cigar full of
from the dirt to the carrots
Getting dirty
different baby mommas
Dope the speakers
So fuck you teacher
the paper, I ace it
Lead, they tried to it
But I'm standing
mad at everything
Nothing given, take it first
On the trees a hammock
Flip the work behind the
Young Ruby, turn your into a movie (Into a movie)
Gang bang it, don't it
GTA-ing, the whole club up
tryna sneak the K in
On the to riches
Thank you Mister
You helped dollars rake in
And to my uncle that up the family
That that you was smokin'
I was residue lay on the cushion
I'mma blame it on your ass 'cause I gettin' whoopings
And your proof is in the
I'm his baby, Eddie Kane
(Eddie Kane, Kane)

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