Luyện nghe bài hát Matic Clips (Magic Stick Remix)

Chorus:
I got the matic
I know if I can once, I can dump twice
I let the spit
Hommie don't believe me, then act up tonight, and I'll show you (gunshots), automatics (gunshots)
I got the matic

Verse 1:
Nigga, beef draw, coward get close then I'm lettin' it raw
Them slugs touch ya dog, ya bound-ta stall
Feed em' hollow tips, I ain't whitcha boy
Front if you want, get shot in the mornin',
Hammer cocked, sucker them slugs touch ya
Never my clips since son got hit
I roll, I'm gonna pack, ain't no compromising bitch
Up under my coat, from my with a string,
I'm it in, any club I attend (yea)
And everything I love, coward front, smoked, I ain't playin games keep thinkin (ooooohhh)it's a joke
the day you gonna eat a slug
Hommie the doctor right now cause you ain't gettin up
I copped alotta guns, just addin up
My black techs the hand-a (ooooohhh)

Verse 2:
That nigga P not the sniper, but I a nigga so good he bound to die 'cause,
when it to techs don't test my skills, bullets'l bend you over, put ya head at ya heels
Give the chills, have em' payin my bills, she want a thug bangin' her out, you niggas ain't real
If I got the big 3 pound with the scope, I prolly got the pocket size 25 joint
Tonight we scheamin on this niggas home, he turn on the lights we be sittin in the
Niggas like me we a dangerous thing, we shoot anywhere, anytime, for anything
a bucks make a coward heart jump, these slugs in my gun do away with chumps
When the "mobb" come to the party, they petrifyed, it ain't the gettin niggas paranoid for they lives