Luyện nghe bài hát Manny Fresh Mix

1:

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

2:

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

(chorus 2x)

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

I hide behind the milk box my is smooth fitted like a buisness man
timberland boots smokin that crew to those whose put that evil on mah
mind while i wait to buck this nigga this 9 so stop cryin which one of you
motha fuckas got the 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
fucka 90

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

( 3 gun shots)

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