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

Blank Face, tre 8, everybody, fuck an AK
Sell narcotics and step my up to Bill Gates
PusH all limits, you timid, need to back off
Punk-ass cops, tHem crackers want us witH our off
THug life nigga '96 I wanted to gang bang
Few years later I'm really from it, we were kids
Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty 'til tHe break
Fuck my image I need to drop, I to, Blank Face
'Cause brain damage my mecHanics, keeping two ways
Sell narcotics, I'm slanging diamonds witH your pack
Stack large commas, you witH your riders witH backbone
Can't figures, I make deposits witH tHe gold grin
Jeans 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 beHind tHe cellpHone
Y'all don't me, I want tHe money rigHt
UgH, Groovy Tony, no killer
I see tHe rigHt, ugH

YeaH, Blank
everytHing 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 tHat girl for you
And sHe swimming in fire water, could be double
Pistol tHrougH Civic
Most die before Hear it, turn a nigga to a spirit
slow, oH, Hey
Hit tHe curb sHattered mirrors
around now you're Hellbound, boogie down
BullsHit I allow, slang a bird every Hou'
Smack a 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
narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill Gates
PusH all limits, you lookin' timid, need to off
Punk ass tHem crackers want us witH our black off
THug life nigga since '96 I want tHe gang
Few years later I'm 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

Exactly what have when the cops come
Body languages, the same as when the rung
Hole in a thirty-eight and a
nigga, we all know you are not one, nah
Running with the rebels, a three-man weave
the Lord and the devil
Really all I need is a and a shovel
If I proceed 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 look her shoulder
You I got the, (Blank face)
I heard nothing, I ain't nothing
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 staring at 'em the (Blank face)

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

Open Kane for hire
tryna get rich for hours
Nights like this I
drops would fall, woo, woo, woo, woo

Yo, uh, yo, uh
Need the car with no
Kristoff on my
My cigar full of
Came from the to the carrots
Getting dirty
Fuck different mommas
Dope between the
So fuck you mister
the paper, I ace it
Lead, they to erase it
But I'm standing
They mad at
Nothing given, take it first
On the trees like a
the work behind the campus
Young Ruby, turn your into a movie (Into a movie)
Gang it, don't slang it
GTA-ing, the whole club up
tryna 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 pushin' lay on the cushion
blame it on your ass 'cause I ain't gettin' whoopings
And your proof is in the
I'm his baby, Eddie Kane
(Eddie Kane, Kane)

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