Luyện nghe bài hát I Got Your Back

Catching my
Rob the passenger, the griever
You lone my squad?
Fuck y'all, we don't your ass neither
Way off the

Yo Bus, me and Spliff, we got
Everything's
Let's get drink up of Cheetah's
Go up in
And see motherfucker named Peter
to stick me for five bricks
But his broads the

is bond, I murder any bitch
That fuck with my
a hole up in your body
Straight dismantle figure
where Rah Digga?

Scopin' out the blaze chicken
Bitch trickin'
Fuckin' my niggas
Gonna get her face in

A'yo Spliff, you starting at?
Them bitches over
Or them over there
Or them right here?
Nah, that on line
Motherfucker still drunk Bacardi and lime

Spliff, I this way
If it's for my squad, play
Back him 'gainst the
Patch his body gauze

Mop up the
Splatter blood on the walls
that nigga's shit
Make the nigga suffer for

And if they run up in your again
I got back
keep the heat on me son
I got your

hold you down until I die
I got back
And if you ever stacks, yo
I got your

If I kill him and get
I got your
And if your is a hundred G's
I got back

Any try to set you up
I got your
Yo let me set this off first, what?
I got back

waiting
Bash his for a statement
Cock the
Make his whole cave in

Ooh, is changing
My whole adrenaline is
this nigga shit like horror flicks
Wes

Bus, Spliff, chill
(Fuck you 'bout?)
Don't do nigga nothing
(Fuck that)
Blow that nigga's family up for fronting
Yo, where the bitch was with the nigga?

Caught her with the
her by the halter, bitch bloody to death
Then the ho crying 'bout her hair and nails
stomped with the shells
I heard the yell

Peter, man, by the speaker
Looked me in the eye and even know
I was his brother's
Slap the nigga, through him in the

and deeper
Nigga's vision start to black out, Grim Reaper
Still lookin for that nigga
Chill, bounce
Spliff is high on 'bout a half an
If he's hiding, we find him on the eye of a needle

Yeah that's the shit I'm talking
go fuck with his peoples
Nigga got a
Yeah, she work up in World

I don't for sure
But I the nigga live with is girl
the nigga goes
Let's hit him the 4-5 chrome

Chill Spliff, we trail this nigga's bitch ass home
Rush the
Kill the bitch while she ain't looking
all fucked up from the last ass-whuppin
Chop the up

Caught up in this mix-up
wide open, bitch'll need a major stitch-up
Dig a ditch up where no blood-hound'll up
Yo, bury that bitch, don't leave a scent for to pick up

Oh shit, yo I hear somebody
From the upstairs bathroom where I hear the water
Fuck that, the motherfucker go right there
I want a morgue for him, make nigga's crew pall-bear
Yo, let me him

Wait, before that, let me go him
Put five in his head and him in the bedspread
Fled the scenery without nobody seeing me
My squad sworn to
If ask about him we ain't seen him recently
I got your

Any nigga ever try to
I got your
And if you ever need my son
I got back

A'yo I hit you my last, god
I got back
Any bitch step outta
I got back

And if I co-defend you
I got your
Let me snuff that nigga shit
I got back
I go against the world for my
I got back

I got back
I got your
I got your
I got back