Luyện nghe bài hát Jackin' 4 Joints

(Brotha Hung)
me a motherfucking joint
check my gat nigga get my point 'cause I
roll on foos like vice and my nine meter ain't nathan nice
I jacking for blunts a black jacket and ones I get dank
Im sending niggas blood to the blood
you better me up proper
or die from my loaded stopper
like nut smoking up blunt for
and one time you can take me if you me if you want
soon as I get my dank
you know it ain't 10 minutes later for I'm planning my gank
and even if down with my crew
(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 spleen
gimmie all that green bud or you'll be up dust off the motherfucking
rug
straight off to the next nigga
R.J. you better have a trigger
I play nigga so give it up shit
I got the same old that I blasted old Mo Green with foo
break yourself
gimmie all that mexican sex and stress
I got shit handled
put about 10 of sacks on a motherfucking panel
and I'm out the back
Six next victim 'cause foo I need a 4 O
Im might be kinda
but Ima me a 12 gage and a trench coat
lil ride the
Six in the room 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 Haven 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 to the jeep
I as well take it
nigga kept breaking 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 look for me
Im in the getting butted and drunk
a nigga hiting homeless the dank
and I could feel them that I just ganked
coming up so I the gat nigga
to my shawnte' on the trigger
better do it before I send ya
pop pop pop pop 4 to the

(Shawna Coyle)
shit I really shot that