Luyện nghe bài hát In The Middle Of The Night

what when the Twista gets high in the Suave House
motherfuckers know who this is
Here's some shit

Ooh, I can feel a reefer in me all in me
Swooping through the hood mostly ballas be
Steady women callin me
Is it cause of the candy apple red bumping Eightball and 'G
Y'all be tripping off the P's I can get plus I'm my K-Town click
when a playa lay it quick
to be no tease and no lick she gon' the sleeve off my tip
I get the words in
straight up in this till the juices
then I'm a menace I'm Iceberg Slim
Lights blur dim with a slight curve
A fifth of yak and a sack a might serve 10
Spitting I try to master the graphics
Never on plastic like psychodamagic
and man a bad cause I status
Grabbing some asses freaking up plenty women by the
nobody stop this madness
The Twista looking great up in the Suave House tip
catch me in much but a Suave House outfit
Cars with kick on the lick with the mob looking thick
Hit the club rug on the loveless
Ladies this pretty eyes mug with a thug twist
Flowing I'm as as a drug risk
Anyone high but killers high haters die the slugness
this like a deep dish
Takin my away like a eclipse I see hips
My scripts I dip game deadly as 3
Plus I'm the one she already wanted to with
betta gone head on
Chicks betta head bone in the lac of the rear
so I can have a sack and a
Prepare for the atmosphere of the mack of the

Twista]
I can ya how to get ya game tight
Light sticky flame right gotta hit till it's real good
Getting rhythm in the of the night
Sitting in the back straight up mackin while I get my on
ya how to get ya game tight
Light sticky flame right till it feel good
rhythm in the middle of the night
I'ma toke till I choke I never knew a night last for so long
I can ya how to get ya game tight
light sticky flame right gotta hit till it's real good
rhythm in the middle of the night
Sitting in the straight up macking while I get my smoke on
ya how to get ya game tight
Light sticky right till it feel real good
Getting rhythm in the of the night
I'ma toke till I choke I never knew that it for so long

We be Eightball and MJG with playa Twista from the Chi
Showing love in a major way trying to make major pay
Staying away from tricklites them dirty that be reaching
Trying to make me slip and get a grip on the I'm speaking
All I wanna do is blaze peel the top and feel the heat the sun rays
Thinking bout the days I used to walk up and down that ghetto maze
My fo's got love for me so real for me they'll for me
I have tendencies to be when I flow
Pulling dope when I hit the door
Pin roll aka the fat man got love for the ones who got for me
Thug for me roll up me and if come down to it shed blood for me
Real to the end me and my pen falling in love all over
to a remix made by T-Mix elimate tricks been to this get this
I really see that I don't give a dam who you be
Supposed to be nobody step to the S-U-A-V-E
we be the kings of the things these weak punks out here try to do
Open your we got something for you and you and you

MJG tell me something that you can in the middle of the night
Not a lot of wanna say we don't sound right
but I can make a soundtrack tight
I really understanda
Sipping on hen coverin hen while I lay on my ambulance
Taking control for the big money foll and all the women are hoe
I think I shoulda had an straight enough so I can see straight
Now baby why you pausing when you know
Tou don't smell like you through the last of the sea plates
Nan as a e-weight, gotta be straight
First of all I buying your clothes,
doing your toes, then going to shows,
No no more, go run boots, hoe patios
and you feeling that you ready for a
Huh I can see it in your eyes, you ain't each spit the mack out
Now you ain't even gotta act out, now I throw the trash out
I'm a thug shout, where my spot,
where the sun don't shine one
Then throw me a dose of straight shot hen
I'm running with all this stopping
It seems to be getting around late
ya man to lock the gate tight
Here I come to break the window that boy
and get up and then go heres some a trail
no clue no propane no buds and shoes
and you know the rivalry man up skull