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 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

I know this nigga and he always be talking bullshit
But little do he know he gon' a wig split
Like fucking the realest the illest will fucking 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 nigga talking is something 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 shop to close he shoulda had on a vest
Don't fuck with me nigga something I have to stress
Keep talking shit boy your end up with one less

I'm out the Bay nigga that's something you gonna
And stay out of my business before you 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 that ass can't
Don't let that finger pull the trigger and that ass get
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

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 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 down
Got you ducking muthafucker, turn smile to a frown
I will pop em, drop em, bullets launching, resting all up in chest
I'm guessing bullets wet ya

Shoulda been drenched 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 do is gossip like some lil' hoes

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

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

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

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
let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the past

Don't let mouth write a check 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

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

I'ma blast on ya hoe give a damn who was
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 jack 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 they do
Hollow lead's gonna up, you and your crew

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