Luyện nghe bài hát Mouth Write A Check

Don't let your 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 nuts and now you you bad
let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the past

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

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

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

I'm out the Bay nigga that's something you respect
And out of my business before you feel the Tech
give 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 them niggas pump your nuts and now you you bad
Don't let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the

Don't let your mouth write a check that ass can't cash
Don't let that finger pull the trigger and that ass get
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

When I buck 'em, touch 'em, fuck 'em, now you clutching laying
Got you muthafucker, turn that 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 down in vest hoe that's fasho
I'm most bringing pain to you niggas
like some when I step up in this thang
All you niggas do is gossip some lil' hoes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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