Luyện nghe bài hát In The Middle Of The Night

what happens the Twista gets high in the Suave House
Y'all know who this is
Here's some shit

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

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

We be Eightball and MJG with that playa Twista the Chi
Showing love in a way trying to make that major pay
Staying away from tricklites dirty freaks 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 from the sun
Thinking bout the when I used to walk up and down that ghetto maze
My fo's got love for me so real for me kill for me
I tendencies to be high when I flow
Pulling that when I hit the door
Pin aka the fat man got love for the ones who got love for me
Thug for me up with me and if come down to it shed blood for me
Real to the end me and my pen falling in all over again
to a remix made by T-Mix elimate tricks been to this get with
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
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 that you can feel in the middle of the night
Not a lot of people wanna say we sound right
but I can make a soundtrack sound
I don't understanda
Sipping on hen coverin hen I lay on my bump ambulance
Taking control for the big time money foll and all the are hoe
I think I shoulda had an eighth enough so I can see straight
Now baby why you pausing when you know
Tou don't smell like you been the last of the sea plates
Nan heavy as a e-weight, be straight
First of all I buying your clothes,
then your toes, then going to shows,
No bust no more, go run boots, hoe
and you feeling you ready for a blackout
Huh girl I can see it in your eyes, you ain't each spit the out
Now you ain't even gotta act out, now I throw the trash out
I'm a shout, where my pimping spot,
the sun don't shine one time
Then throw me a dose of that shot hen
I'm running with all hate stopping
It seems to be getting around night
Tell ya man to the gate tight
Here I come to the window smash that boy
and get up and go heres some leaving a trail
with no clue no propane no and shoes
and you know the rivalry man up skull