Luyện nghe bài hát Lutunza

* - originally appeared on as "Lutunza Hit"

Let's get this for real.
It's time to get baby.
Lutunza. All shit.
For real. It's gains.
Just don't no money. For real.
is real in the feel out here.
Yeah.

When iron spit, cats fold, infact get their froze
Model hit, stallion, medallion, Castro
Cigars lit, coke sniffs got face slashed and
Heist 20th century glock, murder own clip
along things, storm rip
Spots, the bricks, eight-box, jewellery?
Empire quick, project legacy involved with
Incarcerated thugs home, so we linked, form a swarm click
Operate extortion on some shit, faggot catch snitched
Yo, tell him what happened, haven't found since
Two rounds from ?autopsy?, bound
Barely decomposed corpse, laced ?, out of town
Cheddar got me hungry, open lids
Two lies, cry, innocent die, is undivided
Lives got you when homicide hit
Look them shinin, news report, no one can find him

Myalansky]
Ain't no surprise, where the at? Lutunza hit
Panic or flich, get clapped, can't stand in pants
he used his head, but he snitched
Fat look, snatch up, duck tape him and his man and his
Eight hundred dollars, damn it, we're rich
Found dead, stallion horse in your whip
Tote, heist century glock, guns and clips
Run your shit, and bricks, lutunza hit

So, the chemistry, who ran in your spot, plannin your plot?
Half a brick sting, Hermy Heavy, me the glock
Hundred grand a shoebox, his man did drop
Some weed, who popped? You know scared money stinged with a two
Dirty cash shinin' day, women get new rocks
Flashin' big heads, Hermy in benzies bangin'
He lay up with the wiz because too hot
How the fuck them pussies try Myalansky bustin ooh-wop?
?Preparation verbalhands?, they want loot butt
He must've a mad man, only really thugs come at ya, shoot ya
Chase bitch up off the road up in a ?soup-up?
M.I.A. chick found in action, never no clue, what?
And still the beef been too months, to gain this meal, you front
Ones that snitch, tongues get split, readin the clip, at six
For funds and bricks, runnin your shit, gun at your click, hit

Fear type watch eyes that watch guys, smart, why?
Holdin your clip in your time
Specialize a whole of hot nines
State is ill, surely pumpin on ?
Locked in a frontline, he was a fiend for chocolate-eyes
Bang Marvin Gay CD get it on, makin a wretch cry
that he dated wasn't dead fly
His ugly chick Sibrina said he was hungry off
way of livin took a sen-sai, he was so surprised
Should of how he flinched when he got baptised
Took him to the safe and called told him ties?
One of his was throwin up 'cause he panicked, slug in his left eye
Bleedin, heard the ambulance, the cat
Escapin with the safe like a of a cake, come on, yo, let's slide
Amateurs frontin and shit, matchin in death, for and bricks
was rich, lutunza hit