Luyện nghe bài hát Guerrilla

What's up, Juvie? happenin', B. Geezy?
I'm chillin', me, I like them old bitch ass niggas
I don't like them ass niggas either
They better get tha from 'round here
Rattin'

Nigga, come on my set, I'ma feel
Now gon' get they issue, they done walked into that
No vest ain't protect you
The shit that's in my gon' sail through your chest fool

I'm tellin' you, I'ma drama, chaos, nothin' less
When I'm ridin' your set, it's a nigga best eject
Nigga, like a rain storm, your block get wet
All it is one to tha head, bahdi by, by, you rest

Solja-Rees and 'Bauds, is how I'm dressed
I represent to tha fullest, nigga, in a
Roamin' on tha streets, got a warrant for my arrest
Fuck that, I'm just a nigga they have ta catch

I kick a nigga door in if he tryin' ta hide
And then I put one in his mom if I don't get mine
You could it what you wanna, but that's how I play it
Now play me, I got a K, and watch how quick I spray it

I don't even them niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
I don't even them niggas hangin' on our block
I don't even want them niggas scorin' out our

I don't want them niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fuckin' our hoes
Man, I even want them niggas ridin' down our block
I don't even want them niggas at our shop

You don't know you're not suppose ta be around these
You don't you goin' in and you might get caught
You be tryin' ta get some information out these
ta find out where a nigga hide his stash and cars

It's niggas like you that be niggas like me stuck
It's niggas like you that be givin' niggas me up
I'm ta figure if you work for tha police or what
You plobly hangin' 'round a 'cause you need a buck

got dope around tha projects, and it leads to us
Feds know we ain't be sellin' but ki's and up
Rattin', I gotcha, I'm for ya with MAC-10's ta pop ya
You never thought that I do that ta stop ya

lil' man was surprised to have you like I gotcha
See me empty every clip out of my
You gon' get caught up 'cause you fuckin' with poppa, poppa

I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no
I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our
Man, I don't even want them niggas on our block
I even want them niggas scorin' out our shop

I don't even want niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas with our hoes
Man, I don't even want them niggas ridin' our block
And I betta not catch them hangin' 'round our shop

Wodie, are you ready ta get this beef
'Cause once it's on tha stove, get on shit because I'm lookin'
You betta know, I ain't let a nigga disrespect my clique
And I ain't gon' let a nigga come and my shit

That'll make me like a stone cold bitch
So ain't no way I ain't gon' grab my K and let my spit
When I the ben, I don't give a fuck who gets split
If you get hit, all on you if you innocent

It's game we play, and hectic
If you ain't got a vest, you ain't
pussy niggas, my block's infested
So one by one, all gon' get rested

Me and my dog act a ass, ho
When I hit you all in your face, your is closed
You came 'round tha hood and got that ass burnt
Nigga thought it was all good and got that ass burnt, ass burnt

I don't even want them niggas comin' no more
I don't even want these niggas hangin' 'round my
I don't even want niggas hangin' 'round our block
I don't want these niggas scorin' out our shop

I don't even want these comin' 'round no more
I don't even want these niggas tryin' ta come ta
I don't even want these niggas 'round our block
I don't even want these scorin' out our shop

I don't even want these niggas 'round no more
Look, I don't even want you niggas fuckin' with our
I don't want you niggas ridin' down my block
I don't betta not catch you niggas lookin' at my shop, nigga

Ha-ha, up?, what up?
Old ass, ruckus
Fuck, did y'all just jumped off tha
Ass niggas betta stay, your fuckin' ass back

Turnin'
Motherfucker here turnin' state, ha
You're on a nigga, ha
We gonna get motherfuckin' ass

How ya luv
my old lady where tha dope at, ha
Follow her again, bitch, I'ma ya
Uh, huh

Fuckin' tha B. Geezy
I got a cake for ya
Nigga,
We got a cake for ya