Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

The best in the
Yea, about that time, ya heard?
We the nigga, we back nigga

I sit in my dirty ass room
Starin' at candles, high on
All alone wit my hand on Mac 10
Schemin' on you

I sit alone in my ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

By myself in my four corner room watchin' Hard
I feel like I'm crazy, my on drugs
My bullet on run, flats late at the night
I'ma for Cuz

Just through his hood and when I see that chump
jump out the truck and dump my gun
You ain't neva been do it so you scared of that shit
Hit me on a song and say, P pop a lot off

Too of that gangsta music, nah, this reality rap
I really go it in interrogation rooms
I don't crack, nigga, I don't got for ya
Talk to my lawyer,

Nowadays is to kill
Be careful where you that trigger, they got you on film
got eyes in the sky, we under surveillance
That on star on your car track everywhere you've

Gotta watch what I say, they tappin' my phone
They wanna sneak and peak of my home
I'm paranoid and it's not the
In my rear view mirror these cars, follow me

So I bust rights and lefts, lefts and
I stop seeing those Impala headlights
Then I my block to make sure it's smooth
Before I go to my four corner room

I sit in my dirty ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All alone wit my hand on Mac 10
Schemin' on you

I sit alone in my ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

I be in my hot ass room
Smokin' dope, loadin' bullets in my for you
I ain't wipin' my sweat, it's keepin' me cool
I ain't even you niggaz, I'ma find you

Eventually it happens this
At the club his boys, at the mall with his bitch
think it's gon' be a fight
Death to those who wind me up

And you could beg me to stop but I keep
Puttin' pressure on the trigger 'til you asleep
a baby
(Son up)
no maybe
Coulda, shoulda, woulda shot back, you too

I'm so impulsive, I start right in front of Jesus, Mary and Joseph
(Oh my God)
If that's what it is, I'ma live
You not playin' me like the neighborhood
(Ayo, Mary)

I sit in my dirty ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
on you niggaz

I sit alone in my dirty ass
at candles, high on drugs
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

Yeah, right, you know how we do it nigga
(Uh, huh)
I sit up all night and on your head nigga
(Oh, we comin')

It's not a game
(We comin', we comin', nigga)
Oh, we comin' nigga that
(If he should happen to write your down)

We runnin' around gettin' this on tour
You know what I'm
(Should he out)
I really ain't got time for you bitch ass
But um, weekend I got some time

You know what I'm sayin'? I might just put some in
(Yea we fit 'em in, put 'em in the schedule)
It's like forgot or somethin', I come poppin' for you nigga
I don't give a fuck who you wit, daytime, where the we at

You stop, drop and roll nigga
(Uh, huh)
And it's on and poppin', high on drugs, right
on you niggaz, Mac 10 handle

I use to drive a AC and kept a Mac in the

Is this is it,
Have you heard of a dude
(Yo, the P)
it that stingy mothafucka
With an full of money?