Luyện nghe bài hát Jackin' 4 Joints

(Brotha Hung)
roll me a joint
my gat nigga get my point 'cause I jack
roll on foos like vice and my nine milla meter ain't nathan
I start jacking for blunts a jacket and ones I get dank
Im sending niggas to the blood bank
you hook me up proper
or die from my heart 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 if your down with my crew
(conversation)
(yo up man I don't understand this man, yo you get this motherfucka, I
him too)
so it up Mo Green
you know its that gat up against your motherfucking spleen
gimmie all that green bud or you'll be kicking up dust off the
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 I blasted old Mo Green with foo
break yourself
all that mexican sex and don't stress
I got this shit
put about 10 of them sacks on a panel
and I'm out the back
Six next victim 'cause foo I need a 4 O
Im be kinda difficult
but Ima need me a 12 gage and a coat
lil the door
Triple Six in the with some vannah 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
jackpot to the bounce
snatch 2 ounces then I
and whatcha cant faking on the way out I saw the keys to the
I might as take 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 they look for me
Im in the creek getting and drunk
a nigga homeless with the dank
and I could feel them niggas that I just
up so I grab 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)
I really shot that motherfucka