Luyện nghe bài hát No Sellout (f/ Koncrete)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga
Uh, uh, yeah,
nigga, Koncrete nigga
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah,

Spark the up turn the beat up let's get it popping
It's on we dropping that homegrown ghetto to topic
Flip shit rip shit quick bit sick with this shit
Explicit misfits fear now let's get this shit clear
This instant here

Set it I bet it they won't forget it I I edit
Call the paramedic, said I it, still in it to win it
From to finish no gimmick
Got to spinach ya timid

I'm rugged so fuck it, I it
Dogs we stay it corrupted
From dawn to dusk so we can it
(Naw)

To all my broken kinfolkin' stressing keep on
and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind again
Living gots to get with it time to go and get it
8ways we represent it all my is demented
Better watch them cars that's tinted you want to be up in it

Swish this tre like Hardaway send they soldiers far
But I'm living on the got this hardened marijuana
Know it's wrong but fuck that me where the bucks at
Last year was hard this one looking even now
from the start but my anger got me colder now

Whatcha really gon' do here
We stuck Chuck and we can't get out
On the block and I'ma them rocks
Rock come and we got to open up shop
(Yeah, Koncrete, Eightball like right here)
Yeah, yeah, how we do it nigga

When I open up my mouth, you can hear the
guns stacking funds, fuck selling out
When I open up my mouth, you can the south
Packing guns stacking funds, selling out

When I open up my mouth, you can hear the
Packing guns stacking funds, selling out
When I open up my mouth, you can the south
Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out

I got my with me
You got a problem something
I say come get me
I'm in a southern city sipping on some Remy

At the club looking at with big ass and titties
The instrumental that you hearing from Frank Nitti
We do it big keep it got to stay gritty

We on the rise real like gas prices
The industry is bland so we came to add
Heat it up it up thugs treat it up
Transform it into something complete with us
You didn't I run with killers on a regular
Conceal weapons skill is spectacular

Little Nicky got my back, baby bear
Get past him and you gonna to deal with Tony Dimples
Deon and Mint Green make it so simple
8ways representing other crews cripple
You know I, you I, I

When I up my mouth, you can hear the south
Packing guns funds, fuck selling out
When I open up my mouth, you can the south
guns stacking funds, fuck selling out

When I up my mouth, you can hear the south
Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south
Packing guns stacking funds, selling out

We rugged like cave-dwellers them be way jealous
They speaking that haterism, you need to fellas
We banging fo' sho now you'd think we be now
'Bama boys ripping hard, we make you say, "Oh now"

I never synthetic, the lyrical diabetic
You should be for spittin' shit so pathetic
So roll up the marijuana we hotter Arizona
make Lil' Man put it on ya
You sweating me like a

My nigga get with it from here to Mobile with it
We showing y'all still with it so nigga deal with it
Koncrete and the Fat Mack we sip on cognac
So let's get platinum plaque so we can watch paper stack

I be that nigga from the 'Bama, 'Bama got of monogrammar
me yo pussy-rammer dumping dick in yo mamma-jamma
Pose for that camera cat be sweeter than
All for the fashion but I be like yo the glamor
My country grammar have come out of pajama
But not the shady one that get you off in the slammer

Me and my fama out there dirty be actin' nutty [unverified]
Keeping it even the [unverified]
Busters ain't what they facing
Niggas got thoughts that longer than tele communications
Wait for the
Slab we be blazing spitting that incantations

When I open up my mouth, you can the south
Packing guns stacking funds, selling out
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south
Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out

When I open up my mouth, you can the south
Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out
When I open up my mouth, you can the south
Packing guns stacking funds, selling out

When I open up my, hold up is that it?