Luyện nghe bài hát I-10 Baby

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

Nigga playin' 'round that dope, we send him straight through and fell
I go post up in the North, I'm on the causing hell
I tell my dude lock down that corner, give a fuck 'bout no 12
'Cause them bitches lock us up, soon as we touch, we jump bail (This is the sound)
And this the strap, soon as I came back, tryna back what's mine
Don't give a fuck 'bout where you from, you tote flag, you a slime
I'm smokin' pine, I'm that iron, it's every time that I'm slidin'
I spent my last to my nerves, this bitch wan' play with my mind
I ain't got no time for the jokes 'cause my big bro doin' time
Bitch throw four up on the floor and I can flow you a rhyme
I come through swervin', gettin' dirty with sticks in the ride
Plus I'm servin' shit you could cut 'bout four or three times
I take my lick the first time, now I jump on a slab
I'ma get a bitch clean as a bitch to drive a and a half
She a sixty, smelled the shit up, went to coughin', I laughed
He said this shit already must be hit, so it 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 closin' no stores
I'm screamin', "Killer season," zippin' shit 'bout my bros
We got these doin' wrong, they throw a right, that's the code
Up with the scope, so I been chill, you send a shot, I cause
I chase money like I'm Dezz, we drop that shit on Canell
And I knew how to make it 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 now? I say 20 M's or better
So I got money for to fuck up, rap pay or settle
Or we rob your stupid ass out what you try to sell us
Hit it, I go zydeco, ridin' 'round with four pound
You use no screwdriver, know a hammer get it broke down
They slumped that boy right at the store, I it wasn't no showdown
We at you and who because we aim to let a ho down
Do a verse and get it back, I take a loss, huh
But bitch, you play with mine, your shit get splatt, we one off, huh
Couldn't ever no bitch, turned to a dog, huh, dog, huh
a bag, I serve 'em raw, then knock 'em all down (All down)

Pussy ass nigga, haha,
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, I'll him, you hear me?
You already know how I get down, you already how I'm bomin'
gon' with a beef, bitch ass nigga, Blood gang or no gang
You'll be in, be in
Ayy, what he say? 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, you'll get slumped on this side, believe
Yeah, you on, foe?
Rapper gon' it back and that's a fact