Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Off

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

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

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

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

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

Never underestimate or you under
keep on playin' with Lil Wayne
But that boy trouble and plus dis shorty be full, wodie
Be bundles, dem start wildin' and
Hit the block and let his rumble and it go ratter tatter

Ya be surprised how niggaz
When the M-1
And on they block
They get 'bout ten in bladder

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

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

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

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

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

They couldn't 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 your whole town
em' lights off, it's about to go down

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

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

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

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

I'm highly intoxicated mixing and vodka
Somebody call the doctor my chopper done went blocka, knocka
out the way, man
I'm sorry but us guerrillas we stay tamed, say it man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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