Luyện nghe bài hát In 2000 / Life of Sins

Wheezy

I wanna give a shout out to my whole
You know I mean?
All my and my brothers
My friends, my partners, my slimes, my girl, girls
Appreciate

In 2000, I lost my motherfuckin' bro named (RIP Bennie)
And ever since then, I've been drinking purple
No motherfuckin' (lean, lean-lean-lean-lean)
I'm a fuckin ranger
Got magic, no motherfuckin' genie (agh)
I never had a reason
But a banging red like a motherfuckin' demon (blatt! blatt!)
In 2009, I lost my motherfuckin' brother named
They gave my life and ten, hey (what?)
I just fifty thousand dollars to help Troup, ooh (woo!)
But only God can a sin

1]
I think the realest shit come out a cup, try your luck
Yes, I if you can get it in (and what?)
You can get (woo!)
I think pussy is the deepest end (why?)
And I'm up (woah-woah)
I her to come get her ends (come on)
And them ducks (fuck 'em, you don't need 'em)
You already know she replied, yah (hey)
She won't eat around me so shy, yah (yeah)
Put a T on her neck and that mean I tried,
I'm not a human but I have never died, (I tried)
I got lives like a cat (yeah)
I hoes that like a little crack (swear)
I know niggas them packs (packs)
I know niggas countin' them (rack)
I know niggas hit them niggas (yeah)
You can call them bitches (nats)
I know bitches taking niggas jewelry in Vegas call them back
Yeah, that's their duty, blame it on coochie
She got cooties, oh my God like Kooly
Every time we hit the movie, we make us a
And I keep two woolies, I don't nobody cause-

In 2000, I lost my bro named Bennie (RIP Bennie)
And since then, I've been drinking color purple
No seal (lean, lean-lean-lean-lean)
I'm a power ranger
Got magic, no motherfuckin' genie (agh)
I ain't never had a
But a nigga banging red a motherfuckin' demon (blatt! blatt!)
In 2009, I lost my motherfuckin' brother named
They my nigga life and ten, hey (what?)
I spent fifty thousand dollars to help Troup, ooh (woo!)
But God can help a sin

2]
These little niggas be and hoes
little niggas be bitches and hoes
These little niggas be bitches and hoes, wipe nose
had checks nigga no .44
A-wrist coat some Timbs on my soles
Fish scale jumping out the
Good can't stay in a bow
Control, control, control
While I'm on these niggas like the po-po's
Money long, no-nose
And now in a choke hold
Got a million cash ridin' solo
Outta LV no bobos
Never these niggas they loco