Luyện nghe bài hát No Sellout (f/ Koncrete)

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

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

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

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

To all my broken kinfolkin' keep on smoking
Nick and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind
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 don't to be up in it

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

Whatcha gon' do round here
We stuck like Chuck and we get out
On the block and sell them rocks
Rock come and we got to open up shop
(Yeah, Koncrete, Eightball like right here)
Yeah, yeah, that's how we do it

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

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

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

We on the rise real fast like gas
The industry is bland so we came to add
it up beat it up thugs treat it up
Transform it into something that's with us
You didn't know I run with on a regular
Conceal weapons rhyme skill is

Little got my back, baby bear witness
Get past him and you gonna have to deal with Tony
Deon and Green make it seem so simple
8ways representing making other cripple
You I, you know I, I

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
guns stacking funds, fuck selling out

When I up my mouth, you can hear the south
Packing guns stacking funds, 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 speaking that haterism, you to behave fellas
We fo' sho now you'd think we be slow now
Them boys ripping hard, we make you say, "Oh now"

I never come synthetic, the diabetic
You be apologetic for spittin' shit so pathetic
So roll up the marijuana we hotter than
make Lil' Man put it on ya
You sweating me a sauna

My nigga get real with it from here to with it
We y'all still with it so nigga just 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 plenty of
Call me yo pussy-rammer dumping dick in yo
Pose for that camera cat be sweeter than
All for the fashion but I be yo fuck the glamor
My country grammar have come out of pajama
But not the shady one that get you throwed off in the

Me and my fama out dirty be actin' nutty with [unverified]
Keeping it smutty even the
Busters ain't wonder they facing
Niggas got them thoughts that longer than communications
for the [unverified]
Slab we be blazing spitting that southern

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

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

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