Luyện nghe bài hát Letter From That World

Bitch niggas state, you understand
Nigga, them people 'n
I up it's mail call and it's one of my dawgs
Keepin me posted 'bout this one nigga who it all
Nigga turned snitch, and he tellin it all
Tellin them people for on every nigga that
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 at, you know, Paco's Place
They hundred bricks, ten Chinese eggs
A halfa million all wit' big heads
All four facin time in the
Got conspiracy charges, and traffickin
Now tell me that ain't fucked up, playin it raw
Tellin on what he heard 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 world
And it read that the is gettin spoiled
Niggas that cheese workin wit' the F-E-Ds
they mouth, just givin 'em leads
I gotta letter that world
And it read that the game is spoiled
eatin that cheese workin wit' the F-E-Ds
Runnin they mouth, just 'em leads
Well what do ya know, it's the day in a row
But this time I got another from my ho
She tellin me 'bout cat
And I'm fucked up I know 'em from way back
He took a plea to get back on the
up the boss man and the rest of his peeps
Informed 'bout the murders happened two years
The one in the Nolia and one in the
nigga they score from, the day and the time
Singin like a bird droppin a dime
Nigga skipped town, ducked off somewhere
Cause he a nigga know he ain't playin it fair
Nigga talkin doin 'em somethin
Catch his ass bad and put two in his mellon
Said them niggas silent no more
'posed to take they lick and run 'n not cry like a ho
I letter from that world
And it that the game is gettin spoiled
Niggas eatin that cheese workin wit' the
they mouth, just givin 'em leads
I gotta from that world
And it read the game is gettin spoiled
Niggas eatin that workin wit' the F-E-Ds
Runnin they mouth, just givin 'em
This my third letter, it's my again
He a nigga low on a nigga named, Ben
Told me Ben was a O.G. who in the game
Been for awhile, and he been had change
But to find out nigga workin wit' the FEDs
And how I find out, I gotta low from
Say that nigga there mouth straight loose like
Can't hold on his chest, he be playin it foul
Bitch nigga be singin he at church or somethin
And former one gotta get murked, lil cuzzin
Gotta get murked, lil
Let 'em swim the fish, Quick murk the puppy
Nigga ain't no dawg cause a dawg is
A dawg keep it ghetto, he don't tell on
This shit my head up bad
turnin state, straight workin wit' the FEDs
I gotta letter from world
And it that the game is gettin spoiled
Niggas eatin that cheese workin the F-E-Ds
they mouth, just givin 'em leads
I gotta from that world
And it read the game is gettin spoiled
Niggas eatin cheese workin wit' the F-E-Ds
Runnin they mouth, just givin 'em
this cold, these niggas ain't silent no more
They be 'round FEDs, ya me
It be ya own niggas, ya me
Gotta these niggas, ya heard me
Niggas'll state, ya heard me
They 'bout doin no time
They do no crime, ya heard me
You understand, I'mma take my
You understand, nigga 'bout he gon' be silent