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 fuckin' brain, carry and shoot that old 50
Out the clip these bullets rush, leave ya head bust

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

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

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

I a nigga flesh hangin' from his chest 'cause the best
That he dressed fuck 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 when I catch, I wet ya bitch

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

Pick the casket, dump the in the basket
I slow, a tisket, a tasket
I brings enough of [unverified] heat then I my boys
To destroy, ya down like a clown

Uptown, is my destination
And murderin' motherfuckers is my
You'd rather face the nation 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 with the steel and wit the hands I'm Frazier
Okey doke yo ass, then I take the cash and blast
Never get caught, my mark is the black mask

226 tattooed on my over my
here mark means that I was down from the start
Releasin' them cop killers and body
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 leavin' the scene not breathin'
Me and the Hot ride, Chief and gettin' high
and niggas die when me and the Hot boys ride

Girlfriend under the seat, driver of the Hummer
Here comes the chopper faster than a track runner
play the hard road 'cause the hard road will get you left
On your way to the crossroads, no for yourself

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

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

I loose, chopper, blast drastically, tragically
Bloody, bloody bodies lie the ground raggedy
You turn around I got red light beamin bright
You full of fright 'cause you know you might die

I gets tool it's, I'm ruthless, do more shootin'
'Bout foolish, lose it, chopper, ready to shoot it
The buster, Apple and Eagle, B.G., still a sinner
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'
Some me felonies was committed, some was acquitted
My destiny is to live not in jeopardy, to the of me

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

Look, hide out in the cut, peep out shot, Corey and
In an truck and brain fucked up from that dust
Nigga, who trippin'? I 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, that's my sale, that's my
This my block, this my rocks, this my shop, this my
This my connection the mob, that's my partna black Saab

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

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 around that bend
I'm 'bout that drama with the 30, nose dirty

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