Luyện nghe bài hát Jackin' 4 Joints

(Brotha Hung)
me a motherfucking joint
check my gat nigga get my point I jack
roll on foos like vice and my nine milla ain't nathan nice
I start jacking for blunts a black jacket and I get dank
Im niggas blood to the blood bank
you hook me up proper
or die from my loaded stopper
like nut up blunt 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 later for I'm planning my next gank
and even if your down with my
(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 gat pressing up against your motherfucking spleen
gimmie all that green bud or you'll be up dust off the motherfucking
rug
straight jacket off to the nigga
R.J. you have a nate trigger
I don't play 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 back
Triple Six victim 'cause foo I need a 4 O
Im might be kinda
but Ima need me a 12 gage and a trench
lil the door
Triple Six in the room with some on armed in the coat
telling everybody don't I'm fiending
hit the ice box for the Old
didnt to use my gun
now I'm off to Green I pop 8 3 1 nigga
ounce to the bounce
snatch 2 then I bounce
and cant faking on the way out I saw the keys to the jeep
I might as take it
nigga 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 they look for me
Im in the creek butted and drunk
a nigga homeless with the dank
and I could feel them niggas I just ganked
up so I grab the gat nigga
to my head on the trigger
better do it before I ya home
pop pop pop pop 4 to the

(Shawna Coyle)
I really shot that motherfucka