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 a reefer crawl in me all in me
Swooping through the hood mostly ballas be
Steady women callin me
Is it cause of the candy apple red navigator bumping and 'G
Y'all be off the P's I can get plus I'm from my K-Town click
a playa lay it down quick
to be no tease and no she gon' suck the sleeve off my tip
I get the words in
straight up in till the juices diminish
then I'm a menace like I'm Slim
blur dim with a slight curve grin
A fifth of yak and a a brother might serve 10
Spitting game I try to master the
Never plaster on plastic like
and man a brother bad cause I
Grabbing some asses up plenty women by the masses
can't nobody stop this
The playa Twista great up in the Suave House tip
Never catch me in much but a House outfit
Cars with some kick on the lick with the mob looking
Hit the cause rug on the loveless
Ladies love this pretty eyes mug with a twist
Flowing I'm as as a drug risk
Anyone high but killers high haters die the slugness
Peep this a deep dish
Takin my vision like a eclipse I see hips
My I dip game deadly as 3 clips
I'm the one she already wanted to freak with
competition betta head on
Chicks gone head bone in the lac of the rear
so I can a sack and a beer
for the atmosphere of the mack of the year

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

We be Eightball and MJG with that playa from the Chi
Showing in a major way trying to make that major pay
Staying away from tricklites dirty freaks that be reaching
Trying to me slip and get a grip on the grip I'm speaking
All I wanna do is peel the top and feel the heat from the sun rays
Thinking bout the days when I to walk up and down that ghetto maze
My fo's got love for me so for me they'll kill 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 with me and if down to it shed blood for me
to the end me and my pen falling in love all over again
to a made by T-Mix elimate tricks been to this get with this
I really couldn't see that I give a dam who you be
to be can't nobody step to the S-U-A-V-E
Maybe we be the kings of the things these weak punks out try to do
your mind we got something for you and you and you

MJG tell me something that you can feel in the middle of the
Not a lot of people wanna say we don't sound
but I can make a soundtrack tight
I don't really
Sipping on hen hen while I lay on my bump ambulance
control for the big time money foll and all the women are hoe
I think I shoulda had an eighth enough so I can see straight
Now baby why you still pausing you know
Tou don't smell like you been through the last of the sea
Nan heavy as a e-weight, gotta be
First of all I buying your clothes,
then your toes, then going to shows,
No bust no more, go run boots, hoe
and you that you ready for a blackout
Huh girl I can see it in your eyes, you ain't spit the mack out
Now you ain't gotta act out, now I gotta throw the trash out
I'm a thug shout, my pimping spot,
where the sun don't one time
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 smash that boy
and get up and then go heres some leaving a
with no no propane no buds and shoes
and you the rivalry man blow up skull