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 catch ya lil ass slippin
glock poppin bustas niggas duckin from dis shit
mask on my face no of who made this hit
thinkin "who was it?"
bitch, it was six
devil thoughts, evil thoughts, trizzick bitches I clizzick
plenty of blood no only victims laying dead
shells laying in bodys, its the fucking bullet lead
now niggas in da morgue and I could give a fuck
keep my business as kept, mothers in that black dress
headed back to my fuckin
project ridge grove
hustla raised gangsta bussiness up in ???
now sorry the one got me reachin for my hip
no friends in the game in the 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 till you drop full of bullet holes)

straight the north bitch, ridge grove is my stomping ground
you niggas don't make a move, you don't make a sound
sawed-off gangsta and nigga back in for the 94
tellin all you punk bustas man, bring that shit to the
i'm able, unfadable no 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 'cause this is on like that
squeezin my fuckin trigger blastin to take your
your niggaz done got all down so you to pay the price
in the fuckin ride loced up like from head to toe
I out a sack of ink rolled up as we start to blow
my gat is tight in my its too late to break and run
my bullets ejected bitch got down by teflons
on a spree, see, welcome to the evil side
its too to run bitch, victim of a drive by
(course)X4