Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Fuck With You

d]
Flip flop ass
Ah
boys and outlawz
Recognize the mob
I don't with you
So put hands on me

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Triple cross to
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I don't fuck you

That's some smooth
Lowdown motherfuckers
That you thought was
Do you me
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I don't fuck you

I know what's happenin' that
All the
Let me take y'all niggas to this incident

1:
[gotti of fifth circle (fwc)]
you full of shit
Bitch now what is this,
new shit
Straight from yo hottub
I don't do it
Fuck around with you
Oh, I puke, do
on you, true
You 'em hard dog
And ho hard, thought
You hard, lord
You straight fraud,

Now on means, things out my face
You oughta play, like outta
This niggas foul, off at the mouth
He talkin' loud, all of infront the
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Dog, I knew nigga, what
We used to roll,
I saved his life,
But he was at, trife
He burned his greed,
I his wig, shit
He met the
Cause I'm the nigga

[dmg of
You niggas here ridin' through
(I don't with you)
the lavish thing we do
(I don't with you)
a finger to my crew
(we don't fuck you)
For suck a until you blew,
we don't fuck with you
Hey bitch, you the things we do
(I don't with you)
Scared if I hit you, you sue
(I fuck with you)
You swear you can bang a new
(I don't fuck you)
But best doin' the shit we do,
Cause we fuck with you

2:
[e.d.i of the
Now is see you ass
I see the bitch in eyes
And a lie
no surprise
Now you fuck with sign
It's a thing,
You got the fuck up
nose and every other nigga rich,
Like a broke
me miss, yeah you
You need to sit me piss
get rich,
While you stuck in that fuck
Thug shit is what and bang
And never
While you
Suckin' and fuckin' for

3:
[napolean of the
Yeah, I see niggas come and go
With a fifth of to show
When we toss hoes, we share
And niggas be frontin where the go
(? )
you spinnin' like young po
You hang around with the time
But nigga, the fuck is you here fo'
Can you listen,
So you got your glock, squeeze
Try like I could with you
Or I have to on you
Put it with your
No heart, no light, no bitch and no
You some bad boy
When we see y'all niggas cash

4:
[young of the outlawz]
These niggas,
Pullin'-scheme-ass
niggas,
Shootin'-dream-ass
I mean, why anybody like pac nowadays
But it up, be on way
Y'all gay-assed on
tuned to the saga
Drama bring karma, karma bring
y'all
all the job did
Darkness, y'all shit
Cause we the
Nasty new street
So ease out you nuggets,

5:
[kastro of the
Beg down, I truck a bug
Don't get it up
Hit the strip, get a grip
And blow some up
Talk fast and all ass,
You got no nuts
Don't trick out your life
You need to in the cup
up
Come on holla at your boy, real
I hard times,
And it come out when I piss
Nigga pop pass the mack and I black
that
The same nigga die for you
When you get your back
me, drunk as can be,
In bitch ass
Singin' ?
Worry free on your ass
back, ask that,
Snap back like whiplash
Young is black packed
Slap your rap with a big