Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Off

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

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

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

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

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

Never underestimate or you goin'
Y'all keep on playin' Lil Wayne
But that lil' boy and plus dis shorty be full, wodie
Be scorin' bundles, dem start 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

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

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

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

And got my glocks rammin' leave a nigga spot
how the beat 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, choosin' test a boy
They get hit and die, some of 'em scared of
So they stay inside and they partner get lit up
And then they ask why, that's 'cause you played me

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

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

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

Massacre all these streets it off
Wayne in yo' hood
With something a rocket dog
And I'm ya

I don't beef
I at all
boy got a head on his shoulders
I it off

I'm highly intoxicated mixing krystelle and
Somebody call the doctor 'cause my chopper done went blocka,
out the way, man
I'm but us guerrillas we can't 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 all tear
Give the guns to the one with the long

Dem block burner, it gets quiet see the rims twenty four seventy
They breathe heavily, they come steadily
You better off the block 'cause you might fall
You stay 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 life's
We done the block quiet

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

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