Luyện nghe bài hát Letter From That World

Bitch niggas turnin state, you
Nigga, them 'n shit
I woke up it's call and it's one of my dawgs
me posted 'bout this one nigga who tellin it all
Nigga done turned snitch, and he it all
Tellin people for on every nigga that ball
He got Joe busted, "The Twins," and Bo
People caught 'em down bad movin ki's of that
At the warehouse, the one the lake
Where the yachts at, you know, Paco's
They gotta hundred bricks, ten Chinese
A halfa dollars all wit' big heads
All four facin time in the
Got charges, and drug traffickin
Now tell me that ain't up, nigga playin it raw
Tellin everything on what he and what he saw
He gotta get touched up, chu say
I say chu say, I'm wit' that all the way
I gotta letter from that
And it that the game is gettin spoiled
Niggas eatin that cheese wit' the F-E-Ds
Runnin mouth, just givin 'em leads
I gotta letter from world
And it read the game is gettin spoiled
Niggas eatin that cheese workin the F-E-Ds
Runnin mouth, just givin 'em leads
Well do ya know, it's the second day in a row
But this time I got letter from my ho
She tellin me 'bout cat
And I'm fucked up I know 'em from way back
He a plea to get back on the streets
Gave up the boss man and the rest of his
Informed the murders that happened two years
The one in the Nolia and one in the
Where nigga they score from, the day and the
Singin like a straight droppin a dime
done skipped town, ducked off somewhere
Cause he know a nigga know he ain't playin it
Nigga talkin 'bout 'em somethin
Catch his ass down bad and put two in his
Said them ain't silent no more
They 'posed to take lick and run 'n not cry like a ho
I gotta letter that world
And it read that the game is gettin
Niggas eatin that workin wit' the F-E-Ds
they mouth, just givin 'em leads
I gotta letter from that
And it read that the is gettin spoiled
Niggas that cheese workin wit' the F-E-Ds
Runnin they mouth, givin 'em leads
This my third letter, it's my again
He givin a low on a nigga named, Ben
Told me Ben was a O.G. who in the game
around for awhile, and he been had change
But come to out nigga workin wit' the FEDs
And how I find out, I gotta low from
Say that there mouth straight loose like bowels
Can't hold on his chest, he be playin it foul
nigga be singin like he at church or somethin
And former number one gotta get murked, lil
get murked, lil cuzzin
Let 'em swim wit' the fish, murk the puppy
Nigga ain't no dawg cause a is silent
A dawg keep it ghetto, he tell on nobody
This shit my head up bad
Nigga turnin state, workin wit' the FEDs
I letter from that world
And it read that the is gettin spoiled
Niggas eatin that cheese workin the F-E-Ds
they mouth, just givin 'em leads
I gotta letter that world
And it read that the game is gettin
Niggas eatin that cheese wit' the F-E-Ds
Runnin they mouth, just 'em leads
Ain't this cold, these ain't silent no more
They be 'round FEDs, ya me
It be ya own niggas, ya me
Gotta watch niggas, ya heard me
turn state, ya heard me
They ain't 'bout doin no
shouldn't do no crime, ya heard me
You understand, I'mma take my
You understand, nigga talkin 'bout he gon' be