Luyện nghe bài hát Manny Fresh Mix

1:

It aint ove i got some shit on my chest these niggas bittin beats given me
reasons to flex, you know know when we catchem we gon bag em' tie them
clowns up 3rd wall stockem' we gon dragem' the fuckin river shit is
realer than it ever been, them suckas knowin how the U spin the benz,
and when i'm mad aint no tellin what i'ma do, run in ya kill ya kids and
ya momma too, then find you and make you pay for what you done mah dogg,
dirty gettin dirty ready to take ya wig off, i 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 runnin ya mouth, now ima
ride out after i kill and this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass
Boy

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

2:

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

(chorus 2x)

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

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

I got niggas hostage bite and gotta stop bitch eerthing we make you
bitch's jock and try to copy it ride on out i want no motha fuckin dap
now who killed mah boy yella aka fella hard head crushin ya bone i be
eager to kill a nigga dumb his body in the on tha reala boy i'm a
familiar garilla yall know i'm still standin thuggin huffin and you
niggas thuggin tha hood mack and hit tha block and start tha bustin

( 3 gun shots)

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