Luyện nghe bài hát I-10 Baby

(Dubba-AA flexin')
(Mm, on the track)
(David 'Em)

Nigga playin' 'round with that dope, we send him through and fell
I go post up in the North, I'm on the block hell
I tell my dude lock down that corner, give a fuck 'bout no 12
'Cause once them lock us up, soon as we touch, we jump bail (This is the sound)
And this the strap, as I came back, tryna take back what's mine
Don't give a fuck where you from, you tote that flag, you a slime
I'm smokin' pine, I'm totin' that iron, it's every that I'm slidin'
I spent my last to calm my nerves, this bitch play with my mind
I ain't got no time for the jokes 'cause my big bro doin' time
Bitch throw suits up on the floor and I can flow you a rhyme
I come through swervin', gettin' dirty with them in the ride
Plus I'm servin' shit you could cut 'bout four or three times
I my lick the first time, now watch I jump on a slab
I'ma get a clean as a bitch to drive a book and a half
She want a sixty, smelled the up, went to coughin', I laughed
He said this already must be hit, so it ain't gotta take no bath
Get it by me, try to me, pop you, knock your on off
I ain't quarantinin' for a reason, we ain't no stores
I'm still screamin', "Killer season," shit 'bout my bros
We got these hoes doin' wrong, throw a right, that's the code
Up the scope, so I been chill, you send a shot, I cause hell
I chase that money like I'm Dezz, we drop that on Canell
And I how to make it hard since Koda taught me at twelve
With Von from Roosevelt to Maryland, we over the cells
This is music to another level, cold-blooded fuckin'
How much that you made I say 20 M's or better
So I got money for to fuck up, rap pay or settle
Or we gon' rob your ass out what you try to sell us
Hit it, I go zydeco, ridin' 'round with four pound
You can't use no screwdriver, know a hammer get it down
They slumped boy right at the store, I swear it wasn't no showdown
We at you and who because we aim to let a ho down
Do a and get it back, I couldn't take a loss, huh
But bitch, you play with mine, your get splatt, we take one off, huh
ever have no bitch, turned to a dog, huh, dog, huh
Drop a bag, I serve 'em raw, knock 'em all down (All down)

ass nigga, haha, yeah
It's on birthday, nigga, what you talkin' 'bout? Got the camera on me now, bitch ass
But I got somethin' flash you way worser
Ol' bitch ass nigga, I'll dirt him, you me?
You already know how I get down, you already know how I'm
Everything gon' with a beef, bitch ass nigga, Blood gang or no
You'll be in, be in
Ayy, what he You'll be in or you'll be out, what that bitch ass nigga say?
You'll be in, and that's on
Yeah, bitch ass nigga, get slumped on this side, believe that
Yeah, what you on,
gon' give it back and that's a fact