Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Fuck With You

d]
Flip ass niggas
Ah
Geto and outlawz
Recognize the mob
I don't fuck you
So put hands on me

Yeah best said by homeboy d
Triple to mexico
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I don't with you

That's some hidin'
Lowdown dirty
That you thought was
Do you me
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I fuck with you

I know happenin' with that
All the
Let me take y'all niggas back to incident

1:
[gotti of ward circle (fwc)]
you full of shit
Bitch now what is this,
new shit
Straight from yo piss
Nigga I do it
around here with you
Oh, I puke, do
That's on you,
You hit's 'em dog
And ho went hard,
You hard, lord
You fraud, brought

Now on means, stay out my face
You play, like outta space
This foul, runnin' off at the mouth
He talkin' loud, all of the crowd
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Dog, I knew nigga, what
We to roll, roll
I saved his life,
But he was shot at,
He burned his greed,
I his wig, shit
He met the
I'm the realest nigga

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

2:
[e.d.i of the
Now is see you ass
I see the in your eyes
And a lie
no surprise
Now you with that sign
It's a thing,
You got the game up
Brown and every other nigga rich,
Like a bitch
me miss, yeah you
You need to sit with me
get rich,
While you in that fuck shit
Thug is what claim and bang
And change
While you
Suckin' and fuckin' for

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

4:
[young noble of the
These niggas,
Pullin'-scheme-ass
niggas,
Shootin'-dream-ass
I mean, why sound like pac nowadays
But it up, be on way
gay-assed on anything
Stay to the saga
Drama bring karma, karma bring
y'all
all the job did
Darkness, fuck y'all
Cause we the
Nasty new street
So out you nuggets, faget

5:
[kastro of the
Beg down, I a young bug
get it fucked up
Hit the strip, get a grip
And blow shit up
fast and all ass, nigga
You got no nuts
Don't trick yourself out your
You need to in the cup
up
Come on at your boy, real quick
I swallow times,
And make it come out when I
pop pass the mack and I ain't black
Picture
The nigga that'll die for you
When you fall get 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