Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down, Pt2

[Music plays in
(Eightball we doin this once again
For you fake ass lay it the fuck down BEYITCH)

Lay it down, lay it
You hoes lay it
Lay it down, lay it
You lay it down

[Verse 1:
He's got his head tilted on his face is a frown
Who's that nigga there it's Thorough
So you clown, the sound and style, of Swisher after Swisher
Oh how I ya would step so I could hit ya
With wicked shit slick and
As I slaughter quick, oughta with fluents
To show you how we be in the Suave House federation; that is cat
You don't how it's comin cause you don't where it's at
A of all trades, low cut, tight fade
We all get paid, so gets sprayed, so behave
My flavor's deep, peep, I ain't soft
I represent at all and always got my niner out
So eeease back cause you marks can't hang me
I got to game in me, killin ain't no thang to me
Give a nut check, and I see you place
And I say that to say you're a BITCH, and you ain't got what it
To the funk mutha from freelance jackin
Brushes up on yo skills, cause I ain't lackin
With my hands on my dick, my click is so don't clown
Bitches we ain't playin you lay it down

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[Verse 2:
It's morning, I'm stil yawnin from the night before
So much in my chest from the Swishers I smoke
OH NO! Who is hoe in the bed with me?
I the pussy but I don't remember her name G
Grab me Swisher cut it up and it with weed, hit that hoe
In the head, and tell her get out of my bed you freak
Hopped into the for an hour, it was hot as hell
Got dressed and ran a gold through my curls
Walkin out of the house slow, tellin that hoe come on go
First I up the music then, hit the switch on my six-four
Candy coated paint, got the bitches at the bus stop
But at the time on my dick, thick
Beat a bitch quick I'm sick, full of Swishers and liquor
I'm a on them sticks, aggivated hallucinatin
Tryin to let go of my
But my luck, nigga gonna be a med patient
I gotta nine uzi AK, but that shit don't matter
Cause if I I will rat-a-tat-a
To the guts of nigga with no nuts
And if you step to Suave you will have to lay it

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[Verse 3: Boss]
comes the spy, that fry, get high, and get head rushed
The one gangsta you can't touch or bust
So steppin is the wrong that you gots to against me
You best to do a and be prayin that you hit me
Cause if you miss me I'm a have to draw my gat
And take yo ass way back, cause way way back in the days
I used to beat fiends down just get paid
Live my as a hustler, sellin drugs was my only J
My moms was a trick hoe I had nowhere to
And that's fucked all my homies are loners
I've been on this for ten so I'm known on corners
With bitches and prostitutes, and killa thugs
Five-oh harrassin me, so Crime is feelin slugs
A good guy gone bad, fuckin kid
of?, shit that my momma did
These dope beats comin up, I'm servin clucker bitches
My still goin off, I'm thinkin of addin riches
For dollars and sense, see I have it goin on,
Or be trapped in hole for too motherfuckin long
ON!

[Verse 4:
Thirty buster in talkin shit bout a bitch
Claimin to be that bitch's family but look like dirty tricks
Talkin about why did I meet that hoe, the hoe
Charge the hoe, break the hoe, bust her her shit and go
Suckers how the you think that MJG was gonna slip
On the reason you mad cause you sister couldn't pussy whip
A back breakin, takin, pimp nigga constantly makin
off you and your lady, nigga I ain't tradin
Why don't you niggaz understand I'm the she's the hoe
Now that I told you now you know, break chain and let her go
Back on the track shake ass, make my money
Make it fast, get yo head swoll bringin me checks bitch bring me
yo panties, to let you start
To your mouth, slurp and slob
On this you, he's the trick you's a bitch, do ya job
you through, get up and go, get the cheese, hit the door
Catch a cab, to the lab, bring my motherfuckin money hoe
Don't you ever me with a lame lie about my bank
Oh shit, look out bitch, a bitch catch a plane
hoe now you know, I'm a pimp, and I'm a clown all upside yo head
Yeah bitch, I'm a lay it

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