Luyện nghe bài hát Mouth Write A Check

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
let them niggas pump your nuts and now you thinking you bad
Don't let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the

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

There's gon' be consequences so just run in here
I'm unloading the tone and popping an extra
A bitch nigga talking is something I can't
Or every will pick up the mess that's gonna land

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

I'm out the Bay that's something you gonna respect
And out of my business before you feel the Tech
Don't give a shit bout you I you like my hoe
Gon' wake up one night and I'm kicking up in your 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 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 write a check that that ass can't cash
Don't let that pull the trigger and that ass get blast
Don't let them niggas pump your 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 laying down
Got you ducking muthafucker, turn that smile to a
I will pop em, drop em, bullets launching, resting all up in your
I'm guessing bullets wet ya

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

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

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

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

Don't let your mouth write a that that ass can't cash
Don't let that finger pull the and that ass get blast
Don't let them niggas pump your 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 pull the trigger and that 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

Now fuck this goddamn talking, make you bring the pain
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 some up my sleeve

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

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

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