Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Off

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

A lot of niggas better out
'Cause here I come my click
With the out
All of a sudden all these
to spook out

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

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

I'ma that metal, so tell 'em niggas in yo' hood
To get it
I'm the Tolas Mario
And we for whatever

underestimate or you goin' under
Y'all on playin' with Lil Wayne
But that lil' boy and plus dis shorty be full, wodie
Be scorin' bundles, dem wildin' and
Hit the and let his toys rumble and it go ratter tatter

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

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

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

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

And got my rammin' leave a nigga spot damaged
That's how the made us
I three blunts, so I can get a head rush
come around the corner and your whole day crush

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

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

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

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

Massacre all these streets 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 on his shoulders
I it off

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

Are you ready,
for warfare Wayne, Turk, Juvi, and B Geezy they all there
We all flare, care, dog they all tear
Give the to the one with the long hair

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

'em lights off
on
Creep
Your gone
We done left the block

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

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

'em lights off
on
Creep
Your life's
We done the block quiet

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