Luyện nghe bài hát Jackin' 4 Joints

(Brotha Hung)
roll me a joint
check my gat nigga get my point 'cause I
roll on foos like vice and my milla meter ain't nathan nice
I start jacking for blunts a black and ones I get dank
Im sending niggas blood to the bank
you better me up proper
or die from my heart stopper
like nut up blunt for blunt
and one time you can take me if you check me if you
'cause soon as I get my
you know it ain't 10 minutes later for I'm my next gank
and even if your down with my
(conversation)
(yo shut up man I understand this man, yo you get this motherfucka, I
him too)
so it up Mo Green
you know its that gat pressing up against your motherfucking
gimmie all that bud or you'll be kicking up dust off the motherfucking
rug
straight jacket off to the next
R.J. you better a nate trigger
I don't nigga so give it up shit
I got the same old nine that I blasted old Mo Green foo
yourself smooth
gimmie all that mexican sex and stress
I got this handled
put about 10 of them sacks on a panel
and I'm out the back
Triple Six next victim foo I need a 4 O
Im might be difficult
but Ima need me a 12 gage and a coat
lil ride the
Triple Six in the room with vannah on armed in the coat
telling everybody don't I'm fiending
hit the ice box for the Old
have to use my gun
now I'm off to Green Haven I pop 8 3 1
ounce to the bounce
snatch 2 then I bounce
and whatcha cant faking on the way out I saw the keys to the
I as well take it
nigga kept breaking next M.C. Hobbs
foo start so I put out the lights (2 gunshots)
took 6 40's
now I'm back to the motherfucking duece while look for me
Im in the creek getting butted and
a nigga hiting with the dank
and I could feel them niggas that I just
up so I grab the gat nigga
to my shawnte' on the trigger
do it before I send ya home
pop pop pop pop 4 to the

(Shawna Coyle)
I really shot that motherfucka