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