Luyện nghe bài hát Jackin' 4 Joints

(Brotha Hung)
roll me a motherfucking
check my gat nigga get my point I jack
roll on foos vice and my nine milla meter ain't nathan nice
I start jacking for blunts a black and ones I get dank
Im sending niggas to the blood bank
you hook me up proper
or die from my loaded stopper
like nut smoking up for blunt
and one you can take me if you check me if you want
'cause as I get my dank
you know it ain't 10 minutes for I'm planning my next gank
and if your down with my crew
(conversation)
(yo shut up man I don't this man, yo you get this motherfucka, I
him too)
so it up Mo Green
you know its that gat pressing up your motherfucking spleen
gimmie all green bud or you'll be kicking up dust off the motherfucking
rug
jacket off to the next nigga
R.J. you better have a trigger
I don't nigga so give it up shit
I got the same old nine that I blasted old Mo with foo
yourself smooth
gimmie all that sex and don't stress
I got this handled
put about 10 of them sacks on a motherfucking
and I'm out the door
Six next victim 'cause foo I need a 4 O
Im be kinda difficult
but Ima me a 12 gage and a trench coat
lil the door
Triple Six in the room with some vannah on armed in the
telling everybody move I'm fiending
hit the ice box for the Old
have to use my gun
now I'm off to Green I pop 8 3 1 nigga
ounce to the bounce
snatch 2 ounces I bounce
and cant faking on the way out I saw the keys to the jeep
I might as well it
kept breaking next nigga M.C. Hobbs
foo start tripping so I put out the (2 gunshots)
took about 6
now I'm back to the motherfucking duece while they for me
Im in the creek butted and drunk
a nigga hiting homeless the dank
and I feel them niggas that I just ganked
coming up so I the gat nigga
to my head shawnte' on the
better do it before I send ya
pop pop pop pop 4 to the

(Shawna Coyle)
shit I really shot motherfucka