Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Off

Cut the lights off,
(Cut 'em off)
You know what it is
(What?)
You what time it is
(What?)
Up

A lot of niggas better out
'Cause I come with my click
the tools out
All of a sudden all these
Startin' to out

It's warfare, a buncha of
to loose out
It's time to load up thangs
Hit the run in his house
And make 'em show up them

Take 'em in the go in his pockets
And then blow up his
No matter the
Rain, snow, sleet, or

I'ma slang that metal, so tell 'em niggas in yo'
To get it
'Cause I'm the Mario
And we down for

Never underestimate or you under
Y'all on playin' with Lil Wayne
But that lil' boy and plus dis shorty be full, wodie
Be scorin' bundles, dem start and
Hit the block and let his toys and it go ratter tatter

Ya be surprised how scatter
the M-1 shatter
And everybody on they
They get 'bout ten in bladder

Tell 'em off
on
Creep
life's gone
We done left the quiet

Tell 'em off
on
Creep
Your life's
We left the block quiet

La, when it's to ride, it ain't no time to play
It could be to die at any time of the day
And be goddammit if I let a nigga steel me
It not happen
I'ma fire about a and fifty shots at 'em

And got my glocks rammin' leave a spot damaged
That's how the beat us
I chief blunts, so I can get a head rush
Then come around the corner and your day crush

I'm sick and tired, niggas choosin' a boy
They get hit and die, some of 'em of manslaughter
So they stay inside and they partner get lit up
And then they ask why, that's you played wit' me

They couldn't have I'm a guerrilla
Drama stayed with me, run in his home to kill him
Took his head me
You better get it right or keep it right or lose your town
Tell em' lights off, about to go down

Tell 'em off
on
Creep
Your gone
We done the block quiet

Tell 'em off
on
Creep
Your life's
We done left the block

all these streets block it off
Lil' Wayne in yo'
something like a rocket dog
And I'm ya

I pass beef
I at all
That boy got a head on his
I it off

I'm intoxicated mixing krystelle and vodka
Somebody call the doctor 'cause my chopper done blocka, knocka
out the way, man
I'm sorry but us we can't stay tamed, say it man

Are you ready,
Ready for Wayne, Turk, Juvi, and B Geezy they all there
We all flare, don't care, dog all tear
Give the guns to the one the long hair

Dem block burner, it gets quiet they see the rims four seventy
They breathe heavily, bullets they come
You better off the block 'cause you might fall
You better stay off the block 'cause the off

Tell 'em off
on
Creep
Your gone
We left the block quiet

Tell 'em off
on
Creep
life's gone
We done the block quiet

Tell 'em off
on
Creep
life's gone
We done left the quiet

Tell 'em off
on
Creep
Your life's
We done left the quiet

off
Tell em' off
La, la, la off
Nigga, off
We done left the quiet