Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Off

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

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

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

Take 'em in the room go in his
And blow up his brain
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 down for

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

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

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

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

La, it's time 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 will not
I'ma fire about a and fifty shots at 'em

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

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

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

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

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

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

I don't pass
I at all
That boy got a on his shoulders
I it off

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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