Luyện nghe bài hát Maxine

[r] you got your hands on moony
[g] say "word"
[r] we gonna get
[g] I give a fuck about them enemies
[r] he a bird anyway? he be taking his packages? he a too

In house there was money missing
She was too dumb, had her numb, sniffin blow in the kitchen
Her kids never ate, pcw with her
Kids she never seen shipped through to florida
Maxine skinned and bal' headed bitch mean
Pams right here together the coldest fiends
Ah! shit! guess who at the door
It's moony the supplier open the door
Bitch open the door, he go'n kill me
I got a friend cop, girl you don't know it's beef
Three kicks the hinges flew off
Kids sreamin' they happy faced slapped blue, maxine off
on in the crib, you wrong for what you did
"you gonna pay pam, fuck that boo kissed your
Y'all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain't are daddy
time you see my caddy don't fucking flag me
[r] this is he fucks up at peep his movement
Maxine's in the kitchen grits is falling on the side
She had a cup of lye, gots to die
Uh huh, y'all bitches fucked up, out my packages
You had shit and pappy shit?

Word to aunt may I want mine, pulled out the
Get in the tub, he seen the hot pulled the plug out
He steamed pam brought it back to penny on times
Back in the dollar bill he sniffed like six
He put his gat down, why he do
Creeping through the crib is maxine pot down with the grits
Pam sucking his dick, al greened him screaming slipped in piss
He ran into ceas' room, down cryin' aight with his balls out
He stepped on clarences' biggie album
Mooney get niggaz, pam yelling rip that niggaz
went and got that dye out the kitchen
James on moon, poked him with a screw driver
Broke the tv niggaz watching rider

This is pam jerkins mother house the shit go on in her brother house

You know mooney is only a o'five wet
He only had two dollars worth of shit
And the tore his ass up, the ceas had a huddle up
I felt sorry for'm, the shit when bowlegged keke hopped on 'im
on him pigeon toed moony poured dye on him
You should've his motherfuckin' face fryin', half dyin'
They a fork through his nuts
The girl was happy she beat the brotha up
Quick pick the window up over heard
before they threw him out the nigga said word!? !

On the count of three he landed on the first balcony
Blood splashed.. he was dead? and the cops never came
That's

All, all, all in now
We getting getting right for the weather now
And if we in the game, yo that's never now
Come to my and we'll air you out