Luyện nghe bài hát I-10 Baby

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

playin' 'round with that dope, we send him straight through and fell
I go post up in the North, I'm on the causing hell
I my dude lock down that corner, don't give a fuck 'bout no 12
'Cause once them bitches lock us up, as we touch, we jump bail (This is the sound)
And this the strap, soon as I came back, tryna take back what's
Don't give a fuck where 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 wan' 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 through swervin', gettin' dirty with them sticks in the ride
Plus I'm servin' some shit you could cut four or three times
I take my lick the first time, now watch I jump on a
I'ma get a bitch 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 stop me, pop you, your on off
I ain't for a reason, we ain't closin' no stores
I'm still screamin', "Killer season," zippin' shit 'bout my
We got these hoes doin' wrong, they a right, that's the code
Up with the scope, so I been chill, you send a shot, I hell
I chase that like I'm Dezz, we drop that shit on Canell
And I how to make it hard since Koda taught me at twelve
With Von from Roosevelt to Maryland, we took over the
This is music to another level, fuckin' stepper
How much you made now? I say 20 M's or better
So I got money for to fuck up, rap gon' pay or
Or we gon' rob your stupid ass out you try to sell us
Hit it, I go zydeco, 'round with that four pound
You can't use no screwdriver, know a hammer get it down
They slumped that boy right at the store, I 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 with mine, your shit get splatt, we take one off, huh
Couldn't ever have no bitch, 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, you talkin' 'bout? Got the camera on me now, bitch ass nigga
But I got somethin' that'll flash you way
Ol' bitch ass nigga, I'll dirt him, you me?
You already know how I get down, you know 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? You'll be in or be out, what that bitch ass nigga say?
be in, and that's on Dump
Yeah, bitch ass nigga, get slumped on this side, believe that
Yeah, what you on,
Rapper gon' give it and that's a fact