Luyện nghe bài hát If My 9 Could Talk

1]
Give me nine, that clip
Ain't no to my 9, `cause bitch I'm bout to sop you up
Twist the cap back, put one up in the
Your in danger, I'm busting caps upon a total stranger
believe I be creeping
Detectives how I hit your house and the rest of the block,
still sleeping
Straps all in your window, up on some endo
Surprise, surpise, nigga look at you in for

Only if my 9 talk
Only if my 9 talk
Don't, don't, don't leave no witnesses to homicide
only if my 9 could talk
Only if my 9 talk
Don't, don't, don't leave no witnesses to homicide

2]
Now me slipping up on my murder gloves
Now me got a 9 with a silencer and I'm in a bout it club
I want soda `cause be snitching
I put blood up on his Polo, him screaming like bitches
Now it's gonna be, like, hard to see me
Disappear a genie
When I reappear, you see nothing but my beam
And I'm hits that nigga for one mill
These shots I pop, he drops, and uh, that's like a deal
You consider that nigga a disaster area
Call his mom for a black
consult his family members to be the
You with mine, I'ma leave that nigga shaking
Flatline, CPR, I don't think that nigga it

3]
Some it murder, I call it 1-87
Some call it robbery, bitch, I it 2-11
See, hand me that bag full of hot guns
First nigga runs up, guns up, that head gonna some hot ones
I run this shit like the House
You like white out
the night, it's getting dark, bitch it's lights out
When I shoot, I'm gonna miss
17 in my spot, 17 in my gloc, 17 niggas I'm hit
I be a specialist Sharon Stone
A bad boy like Al
An like Sylvester Stallone
Only if you could live, but you
Only if my 9 could talk, but it

Don't leave no to this homicide

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