Luyện nghe bài hát I-10 Baby

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

Nigga playin' with 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 lock down that corner, don't give a fuck 'bout no 12
'Cause once them bitches lock us up, soon as we touch, we bail (This is the sound)
And this the strap, soon as I back, tryna take back what's mine
Don't a fuck 'bout 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 to calm 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 suits 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' some 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 clean as a bitch to drive a book and a half
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, your on off
I quarantinin' for a reason, we ain't closin' no stores
I'm screamin', "Killer season," zippin' shit 'bout my bros
We got these hoes doin' wrong, they throw a right, that's the
Up with the scope, so I been chill, you a shot, I cause hell
I that money like I'm Dezz, we drop that shit on Canell
And I knew how to make it hard since taught me at twelve
With Von from Roosevelt to Maryland, we took the cells
This is music to another level, cold-blooded fuckin'
How much that you made now? I say 20 M's or
So I got money for to up, rap gon' pay or settle
Or we gon' rob your stupid ass out you try to sell us
Hit it, I go zydeco, ridin' with that four pound
You can't use no screwdriver, know a 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 and get it back, I couldn't take a loss, huh
But bitch, you play with mine, your shit get splatt, we one off, huh
Couldn't ever have no bitch, 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 'bout? Got the camera on me now, bitch ass nigga
But I got somethin' flash you way worser
Ol' ass nigga, I'll dirt him, you hear me?
You already know how I get down, you already know how I'm
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, ass nigga, you'll get slumped on this side, believe that
Yeah, you on, foe?
Rapper gon' give it back and a fact