Luyện nghe bài hát Mouth Write A Check

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

I know this 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 fucking him
A straight up and also a real nigga

There's gon' be consequences so just run in here
I'm unloading the and popping an extra clip
A bitch nigga talking is I can't stand
Or every last will up the mess that's gonna 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 nigga that's something I have to
Keep talking shit boy your end up with one less

I'm out the Bay nigga that's something you respect
And stay out of my business you feel the Tech
give a shit bout you I treat you like my hoe
Gon' wake up one night and I'm kicking up in your hoe

Don't let your mouth write a that 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

Don't let your write a check that 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

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

Shoulda been drenched in vest hoe that's fasho
I'm most definitely bringing pain to you
like some when I step up in this thang
All you niggas do is gossip like some 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 some
Better catch up with some polices, 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 right front your eyes
yo ass off [unverified]

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

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

Don't let your write a check that that ass can't cash
Don't let that finger pull the 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

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

I'ma on ya hoe give a damn who was looking
Blow the top off skull then your life has been tooken
You was up a scheme tryna 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
Ain't tryna help ya, what they finna do
Hollow lead's gonna melt up, you and your

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