Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Out

In the Lex we blunted
Fuckin' and countin' money
Niggas bout anything bustin' and rap hustlin'
Niggas that seventeen playin' wit cake
Nigga disrespcetin' mine look we triggas

'em foul plus me and Juvenile we blastin'
Nigga ya out we ain't 'bout no playin' and laughin'
Whoever try ta stop us shinnin'
Four karat choppers out the start to firing

is a must for me and my rounds
I catch one he catch one how it's goin' down
right we do it once play them hoes like that
While I get my dick sucked he hit the from the back

We spend cash with each
Toss ass with each
And if a nigga play us spin a bin with each other
right, we click tight
Nothin' in between
Tommy chopper can fall chasin' that green

once was a nigga and his name was Turk
He always shot balled and he put in his
Until one day he was with a dude
he hit 'em with the K knocked 'em ouuta his shoes

B.G. and Turk on true H.B.s
In my down low Camaro them weeds
It's a we stay vest up 'cuz we worth a lot of chesse
Told them haters we was goin' they didn't believe

money worth figuers and it ain't no joke
We never been no hoe, so run up in ya smoke
I tote a chopper in the 9 and Mac on the seat
Tuesday and Thursday, I lay low force on they sweep

On I'm out shinnin'
On the lake on crome blindin'
Me and my off in Whispers big tymin'
Ask hoes where the bar ya thank I'm lyin'
At our in helicopters we flyin'
Ain't no secret niggas hatin' dyin'

There was a nigga name Baby G
(B.G.)
He around town with a 223
one day he was bustin' with a dude
So he hit 'em with the K and knocked 'em outta his

Playin' with us off top we'll hurt cha
Me and the Turksta down ta fuckin' twerk ya
Turk, they got a lot of hatin' on me and the B.G.
Get in our way smoke ya, leave ya wet in the street

AKs and SK rifles I them
Playa hata and balla blocka I them
Now we ride, we ride fly stunt like a Ac
(Acura)
We love ta shine get and dirty in black

I ride in sharp cars and I a lot of feddi
Ya need years ta prepare ta me ya ain't ready
leave ya block shook
Fuck ya hoe and get a
who try sizin' up get they life took

I don't play dawg I got a resume to it
Rub me the wrong way, I'ma draw and start shootin'
For my nigga, I'll blast be the ta hit the set
back the Mac and let bullets eject

There was some niggas out the CMB
out the Mario some out that wild T.C.
Until one day they was bustin' with some
So they hit 'em the K knocked 'em outta they shoes

Uh, knocked 'em outta they
T.C. nigga 'em outta they shoes
V.L. nigga 'em outta they shoes
They 'em outta they shoes

Hot knocked 'em outta they shoes
B.G. knocked 'em outta they
Nigga knocked 'em outta they shoes
The H.B.s knocked 'em outta they

My Baby knocked 'em outta they shoes
My nigga knocked 'em outta they shoes
Knocked 'em outta shoes
Knocked 'em outta shoes