Luyện nghe bài hát Havin A Ball

Mm, mm, mm,

Cleveland, better it
We thievin' every last evening, y'all
Flesh N Bone, spreadin' my thug luv, a ball

Workin' it on the side, I my nuts
Puff on my stuff, what did I look up and saw?
All the police man chase me
come the end, fuck the law, y'all
Nigga, Fifth Dog still

Spit quickness in a nigga
Grill with a maniac, who fear?
Run him over like a ton of
Then peel they ass off the
Put him in a bag now

Damn, I am I am, that hustle off the C-Town
And Cleveland, better it
We thievin' every last evening

I might retreat but proceed with
And leavin' all through the eardrum, bleeding
Then if you talk shit, when I puff on this hit, then fix it
Better go get for your kids 'cause I'm explicit

All my flavors mixed in the pot at a thousand degrees hot
Now look the hater done got caught up
Listen and gossip 'bout, 'lesh kicked his ass
I'm a of a nigga but niggas
you fools, enough to abuse

I up my tool
I choose to use to you damag, let off my uzi
Hannibal Lectur, silence my lamb, kind of a slaughter
Now, who's the one draped in a grim reaper
You thought you me

Cleveland, believe it
We stay every last evening, y'all
Flesh N Bone, spreadin' my thug luv, havin' a

Yeah, East 99, eternally
How many down there get with this shit?
It's so wicked and off
Hittin' you with a straight off the top

You better be to hang and when I get down, I swang
I'm doin' my thang, no pain no gain, no pain, no
Fuck the fame, the green
God, how it makes me

I collect with a phat check to the bank I jet
Quickly Flesh flash back to the session, get started
Gotta drop P's to my city, my city, the land of the heartless

Don't start shit, even if you was to try shit
Then you've gonna rectify wig splitters
To split wig and diggin' his grave, oh my
All you playa haters gonna catch when I greet ya now

Who wanna do creep now, I let loose, we street sweep ya
Comin' up out ya, nigga, this thugsta
I'm still the man buckin' niggas, cannon cocked in hand.
Swarm and stormin' through

Mentality devil, straight
Then, of course, keep it real
I pop my steal, then if I peeled
cap back it was my will

Cleveland, believe it
We stay thievin' every last evening,
Flesh N Bone, my thug luv, havin' a ball
Run 'em over like a

The reason I brang I crept and I came
Easily tame niggas who they could hang
Now 'em with bats and chains

Nigga, my name insane
Whenever I'm havin' a
Cleveland, we thievin'
Even if I was to come to town
get with the Fifth Dog

Just let me what you request
And I'll do my best to
Back in the day on the
I sold the chop chop, yell at the fiends

So, what you need suites
in high-tech boots
And and braids, my motto

I gotta thug, 'cuz, I a buzz
Now gimme the ounce bottle
Them hoes all over my
I to sweep 'em off with the broom

But your lady sucked on my nuts so
I have to use a vacuum
Remember the gangsta, gangsta,
The day we got thugsta,

Then if your ass a pranksta,
Then his ass got shanked the fuck up
you hear my grown folks talkin'
You close your mouth

Then if you was to me while I was spittin' game
I'm knockin' your out
Pimp smackin' these like G-oldie, pap, pap
Trick, still let me tell you
'Cuz, if you down with the clique
shit and I'm dumpin' slugs

Cleveland, better it
We thievin' every last evening, y'all
Flesh N Bone, my thug luv, havin' a ball