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 straight through and
I go post up in the North, I'm on the block causing
I tell my lock down that corner, don't 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, soon as I came back, tryna take back mine
Don't give a fuck 'bout you from, you tote that flag, you a slime
I'm smokin' pine, I'm totin' that iron, every time that I'm slidin'
I spent my last to calm my nerves, this bitch play with my mind
I ain't got no time just for the jokes 'cause my big bro time
Bitch throw suits up on the floor and I can flow you a rhyme
I come through swervin', gettin' dirty them sticks in the ride
Plus I'm servin' some shit you could cut 'bout or three times
I take my lick the first time, now watch I jump on a
I'ma get a bitch clean as a bitch to drive a book and a
She want a sixty, the shit up, went to coughin', I laughed
He this shit already must be hit, so it ain't gotta take no bath
Get it by me, try to stop me, pop you, knock on off
I ain't quarantinin' for a reason, we ain't closin' no
I'm still screamin', "Killer season," shit 'bout my bros
We got these hoes wrong, they throw a right, that's the code
Up with the scope, so I been chill, you a shot, I cause hell
I chase that money like I'm Dezz, we drop that shit on
And I knew how to it hard since Koda taught me at twelve
With Von from to Maryland, we took over the cells
This is music to another level, cold-blooded fuckin'
How that you made now? 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, 'round with that four pound
You use no screwdriver, know a hammer get it broke down
They slumped that boy at the store, I swear it wasn't no showdown
We blast at you and who because we aim to let a ho
Do a verse and get it back, I take a loss, huh
But bitch, you play mine, your shit get splatt, we take one off, huh
Couldn't have no bitch, turned to a dog, huh, dog, huh
Drop a bag, I 'em raw, then knock 'em all down (All down)

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