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 Bill
all limits, you lookin' timid, need to back off
Punk-ass cops, crackers want us witH our black off
THug nigga since '96 I wanted to gang bang
Few years later I'm really it, we were still kids
Crack off nigga, I'm empty 'til tHe sHell break
Fuck my image I need to drop, I to, Blank Face
'Cause brain from my mecHanics, keeping two ways
Sell narcotics, I'm slanging diamonds your pack tHen
Stack commas, you witH 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 'til all tHe weed blown
Wait long, long, I Hid tHe dope tHe cellpHone
Y'all don't me, I want tHe money rigHt
UgH, Tony, no face killer
I see tHe rigHt, ugH

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

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

Exactly I'mma have when the cops come
Body languages, the as when the shots rung
Hole in a and a shotgun
Real nigga, we all you are not one, nah
Running the rebels, it's a three-man weave
With the and the devil
Really all I is a pitchfork and a shovel
If I proceed then I resort to the metal (Blank face)
high watching NBA League Pass (Who with?)
With your at the re-pass (My condolences)
My getting colder
I hug your mom and look over her shoulder
You I got the, (Blank face)
I heard nothing, I ain't seen
I ain't in the middle nothin', no in between nothin'
F y'all for hating me
As I sit there while they me
I'm staring at 'em the (Blank face)

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

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

Yo, uh, yo, uh
Need the car no mileage
on my pallet
My full of cabbage
Came from the to the carrots
Getting dirty
different baby mommas
Dope between the
So fuck you teacher
the paper, I ace it
Lead, they to erase it
But I'm standing
They mad at
given, I'mma take it first
On the trees a hammock
Flip the work behind the
Ruby, turn your hood into a movie (Into a movie)
Gang bang it, slang it
GTA-ing, the whole club up
Fuck sneak the K in
On the to riches
you Mister Reagan
You helped dollars rake in
And to my that fucked up the family
That shit you was smokin'
I was residue lay on the cushion
I'mma blame it on your ass 'cause I ain't whoopings
And your is in the pudding
I'm his baby, Eddie Kane
(Eddie Kane, Kane)

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