Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

The in the business
Yea, it's that time, ya heard?
We the best nigga, we back

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

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

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

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

Too of that gangsta music, nah, this reality rap
I really go through it in rooms
I crack, nigga, I don't got none for ya
Talk to my lawyer,

Nowadays is hard to
Be careful where you pull that trigger, they got you on
They got eyes in the sky, we under
That on star on your car everywhere you've been

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

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

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

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

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

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

And you could beg me to stop but I just
Puttin' pressure on the trigger you fast asleep
a baby
(Son up)
Ain't no
Coulda, shoulda, woulda back, you too hasty

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

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
Starin' at candles, on drugs
All alone wit my hand on Mac 10
on you niggaz

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

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

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

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

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

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

Is this is it,
Have you heard of a dude
(Yo, the P)
Isn't it that stingy
With an full of money?