Luyện nghe bài hát Head Blown

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D-Roc (I even know what I'm doin')

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come the streets, stay with that heat
Full of that lean, young toting fully loaded
I'm shooting if I a peep
I ain't the fuckery, I'm a real G
They know that it's up but out of they reach
wan' fuck with me real bad
So I started with head, I make her go
I just dropped off the top on a
I just hit the pawn shop, my ammo
I put big diamond on top my Hublot
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get head blown

blown straight up out of the system
Made on the block with them killers
On go, gorillas, official
bad, if he fall, I'ma lift him
If you loyal to me, I'm one right back
If you want him domed, for a fact, I'ma him
I was down bad, I ain't no one, nigga
Since you using me, bitch, stay goin' to the
D-Dawg in a cell, time that he call, pick up right away
Ned up in from that boy, free Choppa Boy and RIP Dave
On god, these ain't playin' my way
He could buck and run up and get in his face
I can see that they fake and them niggas be
You get put in position to out your placements, bitch

Okay, I'm geeked, I need a
from the streets, stay with that heat
Full of that lean, nigga toting fully loaded
I'm if I hear a peep
I with the fuckery, I'm a real G
They know that it's up but ain't out of reach
wan' fuck with me real bad
So I started head, I make her go deep
I just dropped off the top on a
I just hit the pawn shop, my ammo
I put big diamond on top my Hublot
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get your blown

I just up and I hopped out on the curb
Bitch, I'm grippin', you probably slippin', what's the
I ain't goin' right now, I give a fuck 'bout what you heard
I up this and go to shooting you stuck-up nerds (Knock him back)
I got out of my sack, I can't up the bag
run up a check, I'ma never relax
I be keeping it cool, I ain't of them dudes
You gon' run off on who and get in your back
If you play, you get boos, I was on the news
For some stupid lil' shit, I ain't on that
they said they want smoke, how I'm 'posed to react?
But they know that it's up and I'm to that
Bought a Rollie for her and one for my son
I'm a factor, relapse, now I'm to run
If I up, these pussy ass niggas gon' run
But they can't get when I strike with this gun
Drop a bag in a minute, drop and get sonned
Sippin' on and I'm smoking red Runtz
Osama one hundred, I him, he come
he a vet, he gon' go get it done

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come the streets, stay with that heat
Full of that lean, young nigga toting fully
I'm shooting if I a peep
I ain't the fuckery, I'm a real G
They know that it's up but ain't out of reach
Shawty wan' fuck me real bad
So I started head, I make her go deep
I just dropped off the top on a
I just hit the shop, upgrade my ammo
I put big diamond rocks on top my
You see I'm but ain't slippin', get your head blown