Luyện nghe bài hát NO SECURITY

FREDO - NO SECURITY (FEAT. KEVIN GATES)

(Ain't that DJ Chose there?)
(Ooh, a Hardbody beat)

Put a brick on my wrist, put a brick on your
I'm representing the brand, they want me dead got plans
Hunnid shots in the Lamb', a shot or be down
Niggas switch, I can't stand, me dead or in the can
I just one in the head
I ain't running, I ain't scared, I, I just ain't be dead
You know what I rep and you what I bleed
We the put these niggas on tees
Big dawg, I eat with no fleas
,put a nigga on freeze
Talk but I still be up
Hunnid on me, is you gon' it or what?
They security to go to they hood
How you gonna say that they than us?

I was 'fore the buzz, stain a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even Crips me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
rounds, only time that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real from the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
a place and I bet that I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't need security to go to my (Oh, oh)
I was gangsta 'fore the buzz, stain a nigga a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go love, even Crips call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
rounds, only time that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real nigga from the to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't need to go to my hood (Oh, oh)

Move with that sum 'cause it ain't no emergency here, I get worried a bit
One of your workers just spent, but he ATM and then he got a [?] in Timbs
Make sure you tell 'em I'm built, make sure you know your on go with the burner for
Make sure you tell them that I do not flinch, your vision get blurred you squint (Pussy ass hoe)
Clear for departure now (Yeah), solo in parts of town, you niggas walk around (Yeah)
Streets a real street nigga love, they roll the red carpet out (Yeah, yeah)
That image a gimmick, so how is you realer then us, what is they 'bout? (Yeah, yeah)
I only fear Allah and I'm runnin it up, ayy, you gotta me down
Make sure you tell 'em, I'm one of men and I'm standing on ten, from the street to the pen (For real)
Make sure you tell 'em, I step in the section, is on heavy and I want to pretend (Oh real)
Make sure you tell 'em I'm ready to die, if you shoot and you then a murder [?] (Allah Akbar)
Bread Winner try, pelican fly, the pull up and put you in Timbs

I was gangsta 'fore the buzz, stain a like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only time that I'm (Yeah, yeah)
Real from the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't need to go to my hood (Oh, oh)
I was gangsta the buzz, stain a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go love, even Crips call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real nigga from the booth to the (Oh-oh)
Name a and I bet that I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)

(Ooh, that's a beat)
(Ain't that DJ over there?
Look DJ Chose)