Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Line

SHUTDAFUKUP!
Time for da Juice Mane to go
Time for da Mane to go insane
Time for da Mane to go insane
Time for da Juice Mane to go
Time for da Juice Mane to go

1]
Phone jumpin', jumpin' a hotline
They say they runnin', tell them niggas lyin'
They say comin' for me, might as well stop tryin'
Styrofoam full of red, sign
Smoked out, loced out, nigga I'm
I been so high, I be cool with not comin'
Couple mil', tryna see shit a hundred times
You had chances, fuck that up like a hundred times
North side, all you hear about is
Get inside, or be of a drive-by
Stash spot, police raid it times
I it out, feel like I got nine lives
I was pimpin', felt like I had wives
Fuck all them hoes, I fucked 'em all times
I turn't up, now the all mine
No flaggin', nigga I got mob ties

You know man, always be like, yo, yo, yo, man
When you gon' bring Three Six Mafia
When y'all gon' get back
Man, me and Paul talk, man
We gon' it out, Imma tell you bout my city

2]
Memphis niggas walk up to house, knock on your door and blow yo' ass off
Rob you for yo' new shit 'fore you snatch the tag off
Young get money, pop the Rover at the trap house
I just hit my jeweler like I'm 'bout to a bag off
You ain't survivin' my city, choppers and semis
Don't need no reason to kill you, you gotta mind your own
My city groomin' them killers, felony weapon,
You know I run with dealers
I see more zombies than
Where the land, where the at
Where the servers, where the bottles at?
All the bad flock where the ballers at
They tryna my wave like a shark attack
I got my on winter, joint longer then goddamn car antenna
in the car for a chance to take her home, I get face and all
So she get out my lap, I'm off

a nigga!
Nasty nigga! (Nigga, nigga, nigga)