Luyện nghe bài hát Manny Fresh Mix

1:

It aint ove yall i got some shit on my chest these niggas bittin given me
reasons to flex, you they know when we catchem we gon bag em' tie them
clowns up 3rd wall stockem' we gon dragem' threw the river shit is
than it ever been, them suckas playin knowin how the U spin the benz,
and when i'm mad aint no what i'ma do, run in ya crib kill ya kids and
ya momma too, then find you and you pay for what you done mah dogg, dirty
gettin dirty ready to take ya wig off, i smoked a marbol to try to keep
myself stable loadin guns at the round table, now i'm able, to take
another one out, loose lips sank ships shoulnd't been ya mouth, now ima
ride out after i kill and destroy this is for my lil nigga Bad Ass
Boy

Chorus:(chorus 2x)
You can copy all you
you can ever try to it
but none of yal can bring it like we bring it
this aint no or sella we the real machoy
this is for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy

2:

Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin guns ring masked up dressed in black
and i'm throwin them things, kept it blowin on tha top 4 for 4 years but
now you niggas gots to pay dealers no more tears, yeah tha rumor got out
comein agian, motha fucka that means nobody's ?????
take a blow to the group we troups we neva die, i told yall fuckers time
after time, we uptown livin violent violent nowi'm ride for tha skae of
just ridin, the hood flexs hit tha block and i'll be hidin revenge to
what yall did to one of mah friends, i got my money nah we can go to war
spend the all that yappin but i'lll get loaded agian don't make me shoot a
bad in go to cave ya bitches chest in how i'm a ride out afta i and
destroy this is for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy, called shots like
i did gocked...

(chorus 2x)

Verse 3: We gonna once agian spinin wth full tint leave a note around
his that reads yella revenge i cought him slippin ar the liquor store
cocked a 4 kick tha door he like a hoe yall don't shoot me nomore, FA
SHO, ya better be lookin for some bullet proof headgear fuck tha dumb i'm
takin dome this year knock ya down like they did st. thomas leave bitches
in shock and hit tha wall

I hide behind the milk box my is smooth fitted like a buisness man
rockin timberland boots smokin that crew to those put that evil on mah
mind while i wait to buck this nigga with this 9 so cryin which one of you
motha got the nuts to run up on us its like a bonuswhen i get to use tha
mack 90 get real grindy scadadle to the so you can't find me i can motha
doin 90

I got these niggas hostage and gotta stop bitch eerthing we make you
bitch's jock and try to it ride on out i don't want no motha fuckin dap
now who killed mah boy aka fella hard head rapper crushin ya bone i be
to kill a nigga dumb his body in the river on tha reala boy i'm a
familiar garilla yall know i'm still thuggin huffin and puffin you
niggas thuggin tha hood flex and hit tha block and start tha bustin

( 3 gun shots)

2x