Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't A Secret

Lately been hearing alot of things that I dont agree with
and it a secret
everybody you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss
what makes ya feel comfortable enough to call my out like ya know me
nigga I cha homie
I got a 4 on me
and you can it

1]
This make ya piss in ya sweats
you know me michell and Ness and Wess Pistol and vest
I take ya life with a sound i got the whistle of
ya boy flow put the in meth
the listeners breath
you won't believe they do for cock
I hit the telly
and slide off before the rooster
pour out liquor for big let off 2 for pac
don't mingle around shoot off the roof alot
Fuck rattin tooth is locked
and you
em damn near recruit the block
Im blowing on the sofa with the dessie
just incase a nigga soft enough to slip the crack
Id rather throw at you then get my shit blew back
this is hardcore pitbull rap right out the
The hood a bring the out for ya
man I get the
my money flip like fish out (Yeah)
1]

Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things that I agree with
and it a secret
everybody you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss
what makes ya feel comfortable to call my name out like ya know me
I ain't cha homie
I got a 4 on me
and you can it

(Verse 2)
Im staring to like I got it all sewn up
I helped raise a few of these
now they think all grown up
see DVD G's is pissed off behind the scenes
spoon fed
clit soft as beans
to be real I know why im even trippin
we run this shit
like diarhea
the long the pipe big
so Im comfortabe enough to got to court in my pj's mike did

I around with the set long madley
so chill 'cause you can't block wit Shawn Bradley
im a be here when D-block flops
I got cash than them in my rebook box
I brighten up the picture i shine
standing in my way the only way to be in the lime
im lazy i hit and run
means you gon get to cum
even if you dont get to

Lately Iv'e been hearing of things that I dont agree with
and it a secret
know you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss
what makes ya feel enough to call my name out like ya know me
I ain't cha homie
I got a 4 on me
and you can it

3]
Niggas(feel/steal) i pass
'cause im on a spaceship on
First to
dude couldn't slip on pills
You bitch, all you do is slip on heels
on me, 'cause the house on the cliff (?)
I get the brush on ya, give the clique chills
Man there wont be no songs stick saw(?) spills
I get the bills, 'um black entrepounigga with a vest armed with a trigga. I run and got a twin tag-along
The bitch is a
I mind to split 'em up
Bloods thicker than
So i capture all the on the camcorder
She lick it of her stomach, right after i (?) on her
I turn the corner the mack daddy lip
Supa fly black Flint in the bed (?)
I about clapping Joe,
but why clap him with the
he one big mac away from