Luyện nghe bài hát Mouth Write A Check

Don't let mouth write a check that that ass can't cash
Don't let that finger pull the trigger and ass get blast
Don't let them niggas pump your and now you thinking you bad
Don't let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the

I this nigga and he always be talking that bullshit
But little do he know he gon' suffer a wig
Like with the realest the illest will fucking kill him
A straight up headbuster and also a nigga

There's gon' be so niggas just run in here
I'm unloading the tone and popping an clip
A bitch nigga talking is something I stand
Or every last will pick up the mess that's gonna

The I.V.'s in his arm the bullets up in his
His about to close he shoulda had on a vest
Don't fuck with me nigga something I have to stress
Keep talking boy your gonna end up with one less

I'm out the Bay nigga that's something you gonna
And out of my business before you feel the Tech
Don't a shit bout you I treat you like my hoe
Gon' wake up one night and I'm up in your door hoe

Don't let your mouth write a check that ass can't cash
Don't let finger pull the trigger and that ass get blast
Don't let niggas pump your nuts and now you thinking you bad
let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the past

Don't let your mouth write a check that ass can't cash
Don't let finger pull the trigger and that ass get blast
Don't let them niggas your nuts and now you thinking you bad
Don't let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the

When I buck 'em, touch 'em, 'em, now you clutching laying down
Got you ducking muthafucker, turn smile to a frown
I will pop em, em, bullets launching, resting all up in your chest
I'm guessing bullets wet ya

Shoulda been drenched down in vest hoe that's
I'm most definitely bringing to you niggas
like some bitches when I up in this thang
All you niggas do is gossip some lil' hoes

You might as well go to the Shake Junt and slide down poles
Now you running I'm gunning
Stomping hoping to get close to shelter
Better catch up with some polices, hope that can help ya

to [unverified] you just better get some younger quick and fast
I'm holding the match and your drenching down with gas
Got the tone to ya head yo' life flashing right your eyes
yo ass off [unverified]

Me and Project Pat toting gats we do for sport
Have you made lights, camera, on the news report

Don't let your mouth write a check that that ass can't
Don't let that pull the trigger and that ass get blast
Don't let them pump your nuts and now you thinking you bad
let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the past

Don't let your mouth write a that that ass can't cash
Don't let that finger pull the trigger and ass get blast
Don't let them niggas your nuts and now you thinking you bad
let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the past

Now fuck this goddamn talking, make you bitches bring the
yo' hoe ass walking stick a tone to ya brain
You insane if ya think I'ma still let ya
I got Anna on my chest with tricks up my sleeve

blast on ya hoe give a damn who was looking
Blow the top off skull then your life has been tooken
You was cooking up a tryna put me in the beam
But the jokes on you slapped his ass with the gat

Beat 'em down to the squealing like a pig
My nigga, I don't save 'em beat em a bitch
Ain't nobody tryna help ya, what finna do
Hollow lead's gonna melt up, you and your

Superman stick your out
And watch this 38 slug blow your out
Bout to bust on you boys shoot you you dead
I love with them toys pocket full of lead