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

There's gon' be so niggas just run in here
I'm the tone and popping an extra clip
A bitch nigga 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 about to close he shoulda had on a vest
Don't with me nigga that's something I have to stress
talking shit boy your gonna end up with one less

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

Don't let your mouth 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
Don't let me run up on yo' ass and you end up in the

Don't let your mouth a check 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 stick a tone to ya brain
You if ya think I'ma still let ya breathe
I got Anna on my with some tricks up my sleeve

I'ma blast on ya hoe a damn who was looking
the top off your 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 save 'em beat em like a bitch
Ain't nobody tryna help ya, they finna do
Hollow lead's melt up, you and your crew

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