Luyện nghe bài hát In 2000 / Life of Sins

Wheezy

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

In 2000, I lost my motherfuckin' bro Bennie (RIP Bennie)
And ever since then, been drinking color purple
No motherfuckin' (lean, lean-lean-lean-lean)
I'm a fuckin ranger
Got motherfuckin' magic, no genie (agh)
I ain't never had a
But a nigga red like a motherfuckin' demon (blatt! blatt!)
In 2009, I lost my brother named Unfunk
They my nigga life and ten, hey (what?)
I just spent fifty thousand dollars to 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 that pussy is the end (why?)
And I'm up (woah-woah)
I told her to get her ends (come on)
And leave ducks (fuck 'em, you don't need 'em)
You already know she replied, yah (hey)
She eat around me she's so shy, yah (yeah)
Put a T on her neck and mean I tried, yeah
I'm not a human but I never died, yeah (I tried)
I got nine lives a cat (yeah)
I hoes that like a little crack (swear)
I niggas pushing them packs (packs)
I know niggas them racks (rack)
I know niggas hit them bitch (yeah)
You can call them nats (nats)
I know bitches niggas jewelry in Vegas gotta call them back
Yeah, that's their duty, just blame it on
She got cooties, oh my God like Kooly
Every we hit the movie, we make us a movie
And I keep two woolies, I trust nobody cause-

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

2]
These niggas be bitches and hoes
These little be bitches and hoes
These little niggas be bitches and hoes, wipe nose
had checks nigga no .44
A-wrist coat with some Timbs on my
Fish jumping out the bowls
Good hair stay in a bow
Control, control, control
While I'm on these niggas like the po-po's
Money long, Pinocchio
And now they in a choke
Got a dollars cash ridin' solo
Outta jail LV no
mind these niggas they loco