Luyện nghe bài hát Mask And Da Glock

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out tha window holdin tight to my murder weapon
hit the lights, up slow, bullet lead catch ya lil ass slippin
glock poppin bustas droppin niggas duckin from dis
mask on my face no decription of who this hit
thinkin "who was it?"
bitch, it was six
devil thoughts, evil thoughts, bitches I just clizzick
plenty of no suspects only victims laying dead
shells in their bodys, its the fucking bullet lead
now niggas in da morgue and I give a fuck less
keep my business quiet as kept, mothers in black dress
headed back to my hood
project ridge grove
hustla raised gangsta bussiness up in ???
now sorry the one got me reachin for my hip
no friends in the in the spot victim of my clip
fuck all you step and your gonna die
comin at yo ass of a fuckin drive by.

(course)x4 break out the mask and the glock and get rid of you (pop pop till you drop full of bullet holes)

straight from the north bitch, grove is my stomping ground
you niggas make a move, you bitches don't make a sound
sawed-off gangsta and glock back in for the 94
tellin all you punk bustas man, bring that shit to the
i'm able, no nigga can fuck wit dis
you talk all that bulshit to yo goes my fuckin fist
I'm 5000 bitch so go home and get yo gat
you take cover hoe 'cause this shit is on like that
squeezin my trigger blastin to take your life
your niggaz done got all so you have to pay the price
jumped in the fuckin ride loced up like from to toe
I pulled out a sack of ink up as we start to blow
my gat is in my hand its too late to break and run
my bullets bitch got shot down by teflons
on a spree, see, welcome to the evil side
its too late to run bitch, of a drive by
(course)X4