Luyện nghe bài hát It's on Down Here

It was this with this black cutlass
chris
He had shot at cott but he
error
Now he in terror
Over shoulder ever
I told him when he came he
Have stayed in
being
They knew he was kin to pat reed
Pat had lied they
So they for them keys
Now can you see bragging get ya?
niggas ain't shooting for fun
They to hit ya and
And dead for
Now I'm riding phil
Too drunk to be the wheel
But packing my
Just in case they need the
Went up to the
It's every weekend
The in the car,
We need some fucking to get in
And that's
(boom, boom, boom, boom)
Ooh wee
The sounds was enough to kill me
All I see is niggas running, jumping off in the
Put my finger on my trigger so my nigga I'm
Is that
Slouched over in nova my nigga
Indeed, yes it was
what, that's chris 'cause
Yall what
Man this shit just ain't disappear
So you better get ya
'cause it's on here!

on down here!
8x>

Troy: yeah, fuck all y'all up north mutherfuckers, all of
Fuck wu-tang, puffy, fuck the law
Whoever the hell, em all

I knew that cott was coming back 'cause cott a fool
nigga had a m-16 up at the school
That one of two
Mutherfuckers that I
That's gone start fucking shit
he fucking go
Who the
Cott's brother
He 15
Got the milli 14 with the infa red
And the green lac
With some on the back
Put shoes on that bitch
And stole all that
fact, him and mac
Every basketball
niggas came to hang
But came to bring the pain
It's the same out
Out of the ground
We give a where you from
lay it down

(chorus)