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
don't believe me, then act up tonight, and I'll show you matics (gunshots), automatics (gunshots)
I got the matic

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

Verse 2:
That P not the sniper, but I shoot a nigga so good he bound to die 'cause,
when it comes to techs 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 ain't got the big 3 with the scope, I prolly got the pocket size 25 joint
Tonight we on this niggas home, he turn on the lights we be sittin in the room
Niggas like me we a dangerous thing, we anywhere, anytime, down for anything
Couple a bucks make a coward heart jump, these slugs in my gun do away with
When the "mobb" come to the party, they petrifyed, it ain't the weed gettin niggas for they lives