Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Boys 226

Nigga you 'cause I'm peepin' for niggas creepin'
I'm on my game ready to be and rearrange
Ya brain, carry and shoot that old 50 plus
Out the clip these bullets rush, leave ya fuckin' head

Wassup? I freeze beef like a deep
Ya talk noise, where ya stand nigga is I leave ya
Believe in me and my click, hit ya erasin'
Leave ya thoughts wastin', I run a hundred paper chasin'

I'm 'bout drama, foolishness, whatever start the play
I had to spank a nigga believin' what a say
K.C., I don't play, spin a nigga bin everyday
A round drum on the K

Leave ya set a straight disaster, Ya got I smash ya
Refuse, I leave that ass, know that I'm
No clues, I can't be caught, I be found, it's all on you
I stop ya from beatin', down to the dirty-do

I leave a nigga hangin' from his chest 'cause the best
That he dressed fuck with the Smith & Wess
B.G., Black Connection 226 start static, comin' out a nigga
Leavin' holes in ya carriage, I ride all night 'til I catch a
And when I catch, I automatic wet ya

that nigga off the block, call me the hood mack
Disguised in red bandanna, strapped wit the chrome and mack
Check, while you be the hater, I be the bitch fader
graze ya, nigga I tried to erase ya

Pick the casket, dump the Glock in the
I stroll slow, a tisket, a
I brings enough of heat then I bring my boys
To destroy, chop ya down like a

Uptown, is my destination
And murderin' motherfuckers is my
You'd rather face the than to fuck wit me
I keep a chopper, I'm a fool out that TC

Goodbye, better yet I'll see ya
I'm smooth the steel and wit the hands I'm like Frazier
Okey doke yo bitch ass, I take the cash and blast
get caught, my trade mark is the black mask

226 tattooed on my my heart
This mark means that I was down from the start
Releasin' them cop and body peelers
I got ya, you bitch, now time for me to drop ya

shots stop, complete, 50 shots when our choppers scream
Havin' trouble this evenin' leavin' the scene not
Me and the Hot boys ride, Chief and gettin'
Beef and niggas die me and the Hot boys ride

Girlfriend the seat, driver side of the Hummer
Here comes the chopper drummer faster a track runner
Don't the hard road 'cause the hard road will get you left
On way to the crossroads, no tomorrow for yourself

Wettin' whole set and where I think ya be at
Attackin' your old and where ya people sleep at
React, pure D-donkey, gettin' funky
Turk throw me the junk keep more ammo an army

Clips that's all extended you bended, rear ended
SK's be sendin', slugs be defended
There goes the arrival, spits five more
Screamin', start the war 'cause we 'bout survival

I gets loose, chopper, blast drastically,
Bloody, bloody lie upon the ground raggedy
You around I got that red light beamin bright
You full of fright you know you might die tonight

I tool it's, I'm ruthless, do more shootin' this
'Bout gettin' foolish, it, chopper, ready to shoot it
The head buster, Apple and Eagle, B.G., a sinner
I got his body stank the Carrollton shoppin' center

Baby, gimme the keys, gimme the G's, the weed, gimme
The mack-10, let me see what's happenin', to me these niggas
Some me felonies was committed, some was acquitted
My destiny is to live not in jeopardy, to the of me

I provide that spread like a virus
This a street orientation, you can't learn in college
You be fuckin' wit the keys if you ain't rollin shit up
I wish you niggas wit me, I would be shit up

Look, hide out in the cut, out shot, Corey and Buck
In an expedition and brain fucked up from that dust
Nigga, who trippin'? I ain't trippin', you
When I slap that clip in, you shittin' like pigeons

That's my bitches, my riches, that's my niggas
my yayo, that's my scale, that's my sale, that's my clientele
This my block, this my rocks, this my shop, my Glock
This my connection with the mob, that's my partna Saab

This my people, my people, that's hot rimmed Regal
Ask my lawyer, I do it legal, that's my credit from Segal's
This my cigar, this my weed, this my Newport, this my
That's my old Alma Mater, that's my uncle drinkin' bottle

Okay, I'm from that 3 and I don't a fuck
Nigga, I say murda, murda, the fuck is up?
Nigga better duck when I come that bend
I'm 'bout that drama the dirty 30, nose dirty

And I'm that 3 and I be gat totin', I feel ya body full of lead
Put you to bed and now that done came up, fuck
I and make sure that I don't miss the hit, you up in [unverified]
I got ya, I hurt ya, now I'm up in ya area, finish ya

I come a bouquet of flowers, within the bouquet of flowers
Is a 9 nickel plated to devour and motherfuck
to get yo back, they better be 'bout some comin'
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