Luyện nghe bài hát Miller Boyz

Silkk
Silkk the shocker nigga, nigga, master p gc nigga, tru what the
Fuack y'all do

We them down south killer
Ghetto and them motherfucking miller boys
Think a game we'll fuck around and kill you boy
On the reala for the we come to get you boy

I'm trying to a million of this rap shit
And up like a fat bitch
My is thick
Nigga no is the shit
My awlays told me I'd be famous
But she never told that I would hool up these gangstas
Body
? ? ? bitch we like? ? ?
I be of tso until I'm up out the alter
I got ? ? ? no warning me
I'm heartless no running me nigga
Don't ever stunt on me
fucking crush you nigga

I'm about to put my foot in a ass physically abuse
Misuse the but of my pistol to cause a
Beat a mother till a bitch can't move
Tru niggas refuse to
Tote guns to fools
Coming with
If niggas ain't the flame
Ejecting bullets with nullets niggas out the game
I'm stealing
Still cop cars
Tso and boyz riping niggas apart

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It's the red eye pistol packing rapping
The one blasting
night outfit ski-masking
I got backbone subtracting
Itchy trigger finger got me ducking the law
Hoping to change I a brain and cause a flame on it fo'
It ain't no to me fo'
I got the in me fo'
Tso tank playing you raw
Shit nigger crosser
I'ma ya, i'ma flip ya, i'am punch ya, i'ma kick ya
Motherfucker get a
We niggas

Just a a ghetto boy
A motherfucking miller boy, boy
Put pistol in a pillow boy
Ans you and your motherfucking mom
Come on and play
And watch me you in the rum
a old pair cheesy ass shoes on the proch
Crush you a roach
And burn you a torch
Pussy ass don't last to long
I'm down south where real niggas roam

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the shocker
I remember when I used to crack, I used to carry gats
Now they got a fake ass nigga in the walking around carring bats
You know I can't be that
Lucky I left the heat alone, beef alone or I have been buried black
You the shit I spit bitch ya heard
Ha sit on on the curb
Niggas think funny know you can get it six a bird
why I flip birds
You fake ass niggas got on my
I'm from 504 we ain't no
Nigga give up fucking dope

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Grab a camera take a
Miller boyz and tru
Bustas get dealt with ho's get some
So hail to the streets cause nigga we run this
See me ain't nothing but weed and money
A couple cars, a couple houses so we go broke
Hotboy got the
Man ? ? ? in the
See no limit is the and we the soilders
The ghetto commission and tru click I told you

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