Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Bite

Yeah, now this is here is
That you ever in life do you know

It down in my click the dogs they all simmer
At the time , ninety-six to the hard top brandy wine
mine in a big fashion
A eleven pounds in the back of the wagon

Money long like the perm on the
And hella fools in the game all you had
Mail, the brew, it got me with the six
So I'm with my peepers

I'm on the block and the new booties know me
Comin' through fifty sacks from the homie
I'm on the cony, mug got 'em in
sign 'cause they peep my gauge on the fence

Common sense if you had a little of it
And didn't know me, ass in the middle of it
You understand that I'm the man bleed ya
Never bite the that feed ya

Now you see, some of you niggas is in it for the
And not for the
Never bit the that feed ya
So we gone out these nuts and teach you new bucks how to
Never bite the that feed ya

And at the same time crease your brain with a start to this game
Never bit the hand that ya
'Cause shit don't quit, we the poplockin' mix seventeen for the twix
bit the hand that feed ya

It's for the scrilla, to count the notes
Me and my folks to the boat then we all smoke
Vegas, on the sega we choppin'
And they tell me fool bad on my name

he the one that made a nigga all his paper
And if you than it ain't no B-legit
the shit and I was quik to cut his ass off
Shit it did it first time you took a loss

But I didn't fact, I let you breathe
But you nathen but a trick up a nigga sleeve
I charge a price, I said, "The shit was ice"
Candy clean but I you a dream

And than you I'm the one to get over on
let me catch you comin' in and out a nigga's zone
'Cause I'ma buck ya, ya, I don't need ya
Never the hand that feed ya

You lame
Boy you know I got enough blow to make it snow
Never bite the that feed ya
'Cause Snowwhite is the flavor save up here neighbour
bite the hand that feed ya

So don't you driwwle that swiwwle here, nigga
Never the hand that feed ya
And if ya thinkin' about breathin' I'ma feedin' and uh
Never bit the hand that ya

Now I done been around the once or twice
In state I done seem to escape vice
Knock bitches and the head of a drum
And baby got a ass just like her mama

And what would it take to get your ass out to
niggas knock dubs off in the alley
A plane ticket, to the bay
A car and a cool ass place to stay

Now where you lay, I consider my under spot
So don't tell a soul I don't want it hot
The year she got she was out makin' friends
And when she need to be out makin' endz

A folk, shit got cut short
So get thangs, bitch you headed for the airport
And it's a shame I ain't even get a chance to ya
But you bit the hand fed ya

Bitch, how many niggas on my can get ate
For a to the golden state
Never bite the that feed ya
Hoe, it could be kosher, as as my mail is in motion
Never the hand that feed ya

This ain't true to so beware
'Cause I'ma run ya ya pay ya fare
Never bite the hand feed ya
And if you can't find yourself or yourself on the next thang
Never the hand that feed ya

'Cause I'ma keep my composure and stay high on dohja
bite the hand that feed ya
Ain't no sweat of my back cause the tramp played her self like a
Never bite the hand feed ya

And if you I I'ma show you what a mack look like
Never bite the that feed ya
'Cause in [Incomprehensible] by my ready to ride
Never bite the hand feed ya

Never bite the hand that ya

Never bite the hand feed ya