Luyện nghe bài hát Losing Weight Part 2

Ayyo, fuck weight
I'm on these highways moving cakes
Life's based upon what do today
Cop a car, new
Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks and grey
do the date
I got ta an eighth
Fuck the
niggas screwin me
Killa never let the slide
Y'all gone hear a nigga die
Yell out

18 Months please, ain't facing time
I'm anyway, need it for vacation time
I'ma do the thing though, take shock anyway
6 right back on the damn block anyway
But look, money from the street
Think its sweet, think you get money across the
Me and my peeps often
At 5-0 they for us, walk the beef
Walk with heat cause is cheap
So dunn silent
Revolvers, Automatics, guns stay
When it to beef it becomes a talent
Remember me, ODB, I'm the one falice
Digital ten, shit get friend
I got 800 men
That it could be the bankman
at the gas station filling up your tank, fam
Lady at the stand
Or rap poison your right in the center babe
Pictures of renegades, she'll piss in your
And dead now
you can bet now
Do like a toaster put your bread
Upset now, hate when I gotta rep clowns blow rounds
In a collision, I see their
But they don't them days when I was stooped up in prison
Or all them hot summers when I was up in the kitchen
it came to grams it was 90 I fried
350 On the stove and its 90
I'ma get this girl be stuff in my bricks
Felt life her, she be cuttin her wrists
Her mom died, overdose stuffed her wrist
fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis
But love my music, say I do nothing but
She'll do for me, nothing but hits
when she needed help I got her nothing but fixed
Needed coke, needed dope, ya I her a fix
So she across the street, gave him a kiss
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played his dick
You Cam, he said "yeah, don't play with his chips"
Stood back, the 6, amazin and shit
Killa, Killa, Dip Set

Fuck losing
We back on these highways cakes
Life's based upon I'ma do today
I my moms moving away
Yeah, I think cop me that new estate
do the date
I got to move an
Fuck the
Y'all screwin me
never let the cops get me
On the block til the hit me
Until the get me

Niggas wanna why I'm so nice when it come to spittin
fire
Its dog, I live in the fire
Used to being in the homie, in the mists of the

Break put it in pots, sit it in fire
to grab the 5th and just fire
Try to off, I'm hittin your tire
Hittin your door while your cars spinnin the wall
That's just the of war
I let you know you dealing dogs
My will finish you off
Head in your chest
on the van on the express way
While I got my in the Tech wave
like "fuck, is he stupid?"
Cops wanna me, do it
You wanna be a hero, snuff me, do it, me, do it
Shit, like I been through the scars and bruises
Like I ain't been the bars, seen the sargaent trooper
Look at my body, I lost so weight
Cops raiding my spot, I done so much weight
I'm papi front me a brick, let me owe that cake
He tellin me, he got but so much weight
He been for his connection to come
I'm like "at give me a half, I'll confess and
it to one"
I'm on the block as
With that block that you and the rocks as usual
Watching for the cops moving through
Me and my soldiers the rules
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in
your mouth locked, screwed and glued
Or shots from the roof will circle round your body
hoola-hoops
Mami me son, hold your own
And one day your gone grow to be a stone
And I her
Juelz never let the get me
On the block til the hit me

Ayyo, fuck losing
I'm back on these highways moving
Life's upon what I'ma do today
Cop a car, new
Na, fuck it get the and rocks blue and grey
Baby do the
I got ta move an
the scrutiny
Y'all screwin me
Killa never let the slide
Y'all gone hear a nigga die
Yell out

Fuck losing
We back on these highways cakes
Life's based what I'ma do today
I think my moms away
Yeah, I think I'ma cop me new estate
Baby do the
I got to move an
Fuck the
niggas screwin me
Juelz let the cops get me
On the block til the hit me
the shots get me