Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

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

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

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 Hard Boiled
I like I'm crazy, my brain on drugs
My bullet proof on run, late at the night
look for Cuz

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

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

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

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

So I bust 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 four room

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

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

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

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

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

I'm so impulsive, I gunnin' right in front of Jesus, Mary and Joseph
(Oh my God)
If that's 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, high on
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
on you niggaz

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

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

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

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

You what 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 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 drive a AC and kept a Mac in the

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