Luyện nghe bài hát Lurkin

Twenty Twelve to after
then a motherfucker
Partying Jesus Christ
on trap
Hold on
Try TM shit one time
my nigga

Fuck wrong dis nigga man?
Nigga seas
Nigga there throwing show
Nigga givin' money
You nigga crazy
Fuck with these niggas (808 mafia)

My boys they be
My they be lurkin'
My boys be lurkin'
Nigga we
My dawgs they be
My dawgs be lurkin'
My dawgs they be

BLLLLAAAAPPPP Hopped out firing shots
Flag 'round that nigga
Headshots on nigga
BLLLLLAAAAPPPP out start firing shots
'round that choppa' nigga
Headshots im nigga
Once you his ass out
Shawty what that about
My young nigga bring the bitch
Any nigga that they hard, I doubt that
They your partner, you ain't shoot back
Aye my where your heart at
Coup painted, Flat
an f'in go click clack
That's the of us lurkin'
of your trap
Outside of your bitch
Outside of your momma
of the club
Chillin' at concert
Shootin' my fingers hurt
Flame

My boys be lurkin'
My they be lurkin'
My boys they be
we lurkin'
My dawgs be lurkin'
My dawgs they be
My dawgs they be

These rappers me
I'mma 'em out
Pull up at his
Joint down on him that mouth about
Nigga, short temper I'm JJ
Gungang like im hot
Got like a woo
so-called beef
With you who
Hope boy down to ride nigga'
All my niggas ride nigga
Can't wait 'till the day we collide
Advise niggas not to with me
Better off fucking me
My fingers sticky
Don't no money around me
to, Clayton County
Say you toral
Say fight it to the demon
I the niggas swag
It didn't cover my
Lurkin and
My nigga be
Chillin, waiting for the
They gonna notice the real
I lick off the shot
Man a drop, scream my flesh hot
Hundred roun clip an A.R. 15
Bet it wake up whole block
SQUAD!!!
Waka Flocka

My boys be lurkin'
My boys be lurkin'
My boys be lurkin'
Nigga we
My dawgs be lurkin'
My dawgs be lurkin'
My dawgs be lurkin'

Guess I did today
Pussy I just bought stick
Guess I to start working out
Cuz this bitch here, got a lot of
This I need y'all nigga to do
Ask me 'bout bitch
Ask me 'bout a
Some shit, I plead the Fifth
250 pussy thats the Al- Qaeda shit
'round in a rental car
Windows on it, I tint shit
Stop hiding, duckin' and nigga
Let's go get it over
and closed caskets
I give my young bonuses
the E.R
I'm to hit you permanent
Y'all wanna talk it out
But me and my niggas want to burn the
We
got sticks on them

We nigga all the time we on 'em

My they be lurkin'
My boys they be
My boys they be
Nigga we
My they be lurkin'
My dawgs be lurkin'
My dawgs be lurkin'