Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Off

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

A lot of niggas move out
here I come with my click
With the out
All of a all these cowards
to spook out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

La, when it's time to ride, it ain't no time to
It be time to die at any time of the day
And be goddammit if I let a nigga steel me
It not happen
I'ma about a hundred 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 head
come around the corner 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 inside and they partner get lit up
And then they ask why, that's you played wit' me

They have known I'm a guerrilla
stayed with me, run in his home went to kill him
Took his with me
You better get it right or keep it right or lose whole town
Tell em' lights off, it's to go down

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

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

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

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

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

Are you ready,
Ready for warfare Wayne, Turk, Juvi, and B Geezy all there
We all flare, care, dog they all tear
Give the guns to the one with the 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
Your life's
We done the block quiet

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

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

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

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