Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Boys 226

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

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

I'm 'bout drama, foolishness, start the trigga play
I had to spank a nigga what a bitch say
Like K.C., I don't play, spin a 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 I'm nasty
No clues, I can't be caught, I can't be found, all on you
I stop ya heart from beatin', to the dirty-do

I leave a nigga flesh hangin' from his chest 'cause the
That he dressed couldn't with the Smith & Wess
B.G., Black Connection 226 static, comin' out a nigga attic
Leavin' holes in ya carriage, I ride all night I catch a bitch
And I catch, I automatic wet ya bitch

It's that nigga off the block, call me the hood
Disguised in red bandanna, strapped wit the chrome and mack
Check, while you be the hater, I be the bitch fader
Bullets graze ya, nigga I tried to 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, ya down like a clown

Uptown, is my destination
And murderin' is my occupation
You'd rather the nation than to fuck wit me
I keep a chopper, I'm a out that wild 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, then I take the cash and
get caught, my trade mark is the black mask

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

Head shots stop, complete, 50 shots when our choppers
Havin' trouble this evenin' leavin' the not breathin'
Me and the Hot boys ride, and gettin' high
and niggas die when me and the Hot boys ride

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

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

Clips that's all leave you bended, rear ended
be sendin', slugs can't be defended
There goes the arrival, chopper spits more
Screamin', let's start the war 'cause we survival

I gets loose, chopper, drastically, tragically
Bloody, bloody bodies lie upon the raggedy
You turn around I got that red beamin bright
You full of fright 'cause you know you die tonight

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

Baby, gimme the keys, the G's, gimme the weed, gimme
The mack-10, let me see what's happenin', to me these lackin'
tellin' 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
a street orientation, you can't learn this in college
You be fuckin' around wit the keys if you ain't shit up
I you niggas wit me, I would be sewin' shit up

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

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

This my people, that's my people, that's hot rimmed
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 drinkin' that bottle

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

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

I come with a of flowers, within the bouquet of flowers
Is a 9 nickel to devour and motherfuck anybody
Tryin' to get yo back, they better be 'bout comin'
the men in black