Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

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

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

I sit in my dirty ass room
Starin' at candles, on drugs
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 on drugs
My bullet proof on run, late at the night
look 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 of that kinda shit
Hit me on a song and say, P pop a lot off

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And you could beg me to stop but I keep
pressure on the trigger 'til you fast asleep
Like a
(Son up)
Ain't no
Coulda, shoulda, shot back, you too hasty

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

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

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

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 game
(We comin', we comin', nigga)
Oh, we nigga believe that
(If he should happen to your name down)

We runnin' around gettin' this 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 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 they forgot or somethin', I come for you nigga
I don't give a fuck who you wit, daytime, where the we at

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

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

Is is it, baby?
Have you of a dude named?
(Yo, the P)
Isn't it that mothafucka
With an asshole of money?