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 know when we catchem we gon bag em' tie them
clowns up 3rd wall we gon dragem' threw the fuckin river shit is
realer than it been, them 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 too, then find 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 loadin guns at the round table, now i'm able, capable to
another one out, loose lips sank ships been runnin ya mouth, now ima
out after i kill and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass
Boy

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

2:

Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin them guns ring up dressed in black
and i'm throwin things, kept it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 years but
now you niggas gots to pay dealers no more tears, yeah tha done got out
UNLV agian, motha fucka that means nobody's ?????
take a blow to the group we troups we neva die, i told yall mother fuckers
after time, we uptown niggas livin violent violent nowi'm for tha skae of
ridin, the hood mackin flexs hit tha block and i'll be hidin 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 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 dragem once agian spinin wth full tint a note around
his neck that reads yella revenge i cought him ar the liquor store
cocked a 4 tha door he screemed like a hoe yall don't shoot me nomore, FA
SHO, ya better be lookin for bullet proof headgear fuck tha dumb shit i'm
dome shots 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 disquise is 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 with this 9 so stop cryin which one of you
motha fuckas got the nuts to run up on us its like a 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 these niggas hostage bite and stop bitch eerthing we make you
jock and try to copy it ride on out i don't want no motha fuckin dap
now who killed mah boy yella aka fella 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 standin thuggin huffin and puffin you
niggas thuggin tha hood mack flex and hit tha and start tha bustin

( 3 gun shots)

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