Luyện nghe bài hát Matic Clips (Magic Stick Remix)

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

Verse 1:
Nigga, beef I'ma draw, coward get close I'm lettin' it raw
slugs touch ya dog, ya heart bound-ta stall
Feed em' hollow tips, I playin' whitcha boy
Front if you want, get in the mornin', mornin'
Hammer cocked, sucker slugs gonna touch ya
left my clips since son got hit
When I roll, I'm pack, ain't no compromising bitch
Up under my coat, my jeans with a string,
I'm it in, any club I attend (yea)
And everything I love, coward front, gettin smoked, I ain't games keep thinkin (ooooohhh)it's a joke
Todays the day you eat a slug
Hommie call the doctor right now you ain't gettin up
I alotta guns, they just addin up
My black the hand-a death (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 bitches the chills, have em' payin my bills, she want a thug bangin' her out, you niggas real
If I ain't got the big 3 pound the scope, I prolly got the pocket size 25 joint
Tonight we scheamin on this niggas home, he on the lights we be sittin in the room
Niggas me we a dangerous thing, we shoot anywhere, anytime, down for anything
Couple a bucks 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 weed gettin niggas paranoid for they