Luyện nghe bài hát No Sellout (f/ Koncrete)

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

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

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

I'm rugged so it, I love it
we stay above it corrupted
From dawn to so we can thug it
(Naw)

To all my broken stressing keep on smoking
Nick and Slick, Tone and Mint 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 that's tinted you don't want to be up in it

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

Whatcha really gon' do here
We stuck like Chuck and we get out
On the block and I'ma sell them
Rock come through and we got to open up
(Yeah, Koncrete, Eightball like right here)
Yeah, yeah, how we do it nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck out

We rugged like cave-dwellers them haters be way
They that haterism, you need to behave fellas
We fo' sho now you'd think we be slow 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 up the marijuana we hotter than Arizona
Don't make Man put it on ya
You me like a sauna

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

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

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

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

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

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