Luyện nghe bài hát Mask And Da Glock

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

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

straight the north bitch, ridge grove is my stomping ground
you niggas don't a move, you bitches don't make a sound
sawed-off gangsta and glock back in for the 94
all you punk bustas man, bring that shit to the door
i'm able, unfadable no can fuck wit dis
you talk all bulshit to yo mouth goes my fuckin fist
I'm jackin bitch so go home and get yo gat
you better take hoe 'cause this shit is on like that
my fuckin 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 tight in my hand its too to break and run
my bullets ejected bitch got down by teflons
on a spree, killin see, welcome to the side
its too late to run bitch, victim of a by
(course)X4