Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

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

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

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

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

Just ride through his hood and when I see chump
I'ma jump out the truck and my gun
You ain't neva been do it so you scared of that 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 it in interrogation rooms
I don't crack, nigga, I don't got for ya
Talk to my lawyer,

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

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

So I rights and lefts, lefts and rights
Till I stop seeing those Impala
Then I circle my block to make sure smooth
Before I go upstairs to my corner room

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

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

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

And you beg me to stop but I just keep
Puttin' pressure on the trigger you fast 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 what it is, nigga 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 alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

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

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

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

We runnin' around gettin' this money on
You know what I'm
(Should he out)
I really got time for you bitch ass niggaz
But um, this weekend I got time

You what I'm sayin'? I might just put some work in
(Yea we fit 'em in, put 'em in the schedule)
It's like they or somethin', I come poppin' for you nigga
I give a fuck who you wit, daytime, where the fuck we at

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

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

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