Luyện nghe bài hát Intruder Alert

Yo, who the fuck is
It's like
Yo, get the phone,
You get the

Get the
You get the
Get the phone
Alright, damn
Who the is this?

my nigga Deezo, what the fuck is the deal?
Huh, huh, know me, it real
Six-double-o, kid, on the wheels
I got the same problem, nigga, how you feel

On some real shit, Sauce, I got the kite Neil
Word on the street, hope you're still your steel
talkin' 'bout who cats they gon' bill
Just to gain they cut, that's when your name up

Oh, did it? You know some more nigga, it
Cats hate your ass 'cause of your and digits
You know this nigga named Bobby
Sister named Ronnie with the two-tone

Cat fueled with Bacardi, throw parties every
Fake lady lover, his baby mother
Hit it from the back, now I'm a tough act to
Made her my man head too and swallow

That's neither here nor there, he think is sweet
Fuck yeah, we can dump we meet
Win, or draw, after that I'm dumpin' my heat
Lay him down flat while my music pump in the

He got four with him, some niggas Baltimore with him
I'ma sure hit 'em if he come through door with him
Split your bladder, we spray,
It don't matter, BK,

Pay to the scheme
Sauce
You my style
through, bringin' you pain
And now you wanna act bold, but up

Pay to the scheme
Sauce
You know my
through, bringin' you pain
But up

I throw hoes out when it's to pull .44s out
two phone calls, bring the pros out
Badu, Bonnie, Hydro, no
We get nasty like niggas in sandals the toes out

You know Deez is down to off eights
By the way, son, you know that off Gates
I think her name Mimi, bitch greedy, you head easy
Fake weave, big ass the G-3

I know chick, her real name Hillary
Used to be one of my shorties off
There's somethin' right now about how you're me
Don't me she fuck with the Bobby nigga, son, you're killin' me

No bullshittin', that's who that be hittin'
post in the kitchen when he come, start spittin'
Climb through the window, make his body degrees
Fuck in the crib, nigga, I got the keys

Pay attention to the
Sauce
You know my
Comin' through, bringin' you
And now you act bold, but hold up

Pay attention to the
Sauce
You know my
through, bringin' you pain
But up

I got a problem with niggas that talk stalkin'
Souped up talkin', men walkin'
Too shockin', 'cause I'm rockin', cats be clockin'
But cock-blockin', I squeeze

While I'm in chick crib with both wrists locked in
No rhetoric, kid, pistols
Bodies droppin', I'm dockin'
One slug, two slug, no stoppin'

Yo, nigga, you know the drill, up
Marcy, we from niggas, don't freeze up
Lovin' the sound of my nigga bustin' the
When he open that door, don't be fuckin'

Right about then I heard the doorknob
My man gettin' wild, dropped the burn
opened up the door, it's time to earn
Four in his grill, you might wanna get concerned

Reeno, get that bitch with the bad
Are you ever gonna learn?
We all get, got just not by you
And we all get shot, just not by you

But right now, tell you what I'm gonna do
I I'm gonna go let you warn your crew
Out of respect, 'cause I know you that
I'm not gonna kill you, yo, Deez, shoot nigga

Pay attention to the
Sauce
You my style
through, bringin' you pain
And now you act bold, but hold up

Pay attention to the
Sauce
You my style
Comin' through, you pain
And now you act bold