Luyện nghe bài hát Mask And Da Glock

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

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

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