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 tell my dude 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 came back, tryna take back mine
Don't give a fuck 'bout where you from, you tote that flag, you a
I'm pine, I'm totin' that iron, it's 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 four up on the floor and I can flow you a rhyme
I come through swervin', gettin' dirty with them sticks in the
Plus I'm servin' some you could cut 'bout four or three times
I take my lick the first time, now watch I on a slab
I'ma get a bitch as a bitch to drive a book and a half
She want a sixty, the shit up, went to coughin', I laughed
He said this shit already 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 quarantinin' for a reason, we ain't no stores
I'm still screamin', "Killer season," zippin' shit my bros
We got these hoes doin' wrong, they a right, that's the code
Up with the scope, so I chill, you send a shot, I cause hell
I chase that money like I'm Dezz, we drop that 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 stepper
How much you made now? I say 20 M's or better
So I got money for to up, rap gon' pay or settle
Or we gon' rob stupid ass out what you try to sell us
Hit it, I go zydeco, ridin' 'round with that pound
You can't use no screwdriver, know a hammer get it broke
They slumped that boy right at the store, I swear it wasn't no
We blast at you and who we aim to let a ho down
Do a verse and get it back, I couldn't a loss, huh
But bitch, you play with mine, your get splatt, we take one off, huh
Couldn't have no bitch, turned to a dog, huh, dog, huh
Drop a bag, I serve 'em raw, knock 'em all down (All down)

Pussy ass nigga, haha,
on birthday, nigga, what you talkin' 'bout? 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 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 say? You'll be in or you'll be out, what bitch ass nigga say?
You'll be in, and that's on
Yeah, bitch ass nigga, you'll get slumped on side, believe that
Yeah, you on, foe?
Rapper gon' give it and that's a fact