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 dude lock down that corner, don't give a 'bout no 12
once 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 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, bitch wan' play with my mind
I ain't got no time just for the jokes 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 them sticks in the
Plus I'm servin' shit you could cut 'bout four or three times
I take my lick the time, now watch I jump on a slab
I'ma get a bitch clean as a bitch to a book and a half
She want a sixty, smelled the shit up, went to coughin', I
He said this shit already must be hit, so it ain't gotta 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 no stores
I'm still screamin', "Killer season," zippin' 'bout my bros
We got these doin' wrong, they throw a right, that's the code
Up the scope, so I been chill, you send a shot, I cause hell
I chase money 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 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 fuck up, rap gon' pay or
Or we gon' rob your ass out what you try to sell us
Hit it, I go zydeco, ridin' 'round with four pound
You can't use no screwdriver, know a get it broke down
They that boy right 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 couldn't a loss, huh
But bitch, you play with mine, your get splatt, we take one off, huh
Couldn't ever no bitch, turned to a dog, huh, dog, huh
Drop a bag, I 'em raw, then knock 'em all down (All down)

Pussy ass nigga, haha,
It's on birthday, nigga, what you talkin' 'bout? Got the camera on me now, ass nigga
But I got somethin' that'll you way worser
Ol' bitch ass nigga, dirt him, you hear me?
You already how I get down, you already know how I'm bomin'
Everything gon' with a beef, bitch ass nigga, Blood 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?
be in, and that's on Dump
Yeah, bitch ass nigga, you'll get on this side, believe that
Yeah, you on, foe?
Rapper gon' give it and that's a fact