Luyện nghe bài hát No Talkin'

Ay, I got a 45 magnum
And you will rarely see me grab my without grabbing it with it
If you want, I can tag ya it
And you can ya fam 'cause I'll let ya whole family feel it

Y'all punks, blood pump, and sissies
Hoppin' in and out of bed niggaz
And around and say ya pimpin'
Man ya trippin', ask ya
But she heard, ya listenin' to the man and griffin

I talk, I'm bout action really
And I don't need a glass of to cock back and blast the semi
Man it's in me, I'm ya, thuggin' in my bone
Get me wrong, I'ma put one off in ya nigga

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and
N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, the pump in the buildin'
Ya it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give

I'm stuck in the gutta my nigga, don't mean shit to me
I'm broke and my cryin', and I'm lyin' to the jury
I see no hope in my future, abandoned by folk killing me
Boy I swear, since my granny died, I know what got into me

I've been of suicide, no Nyquil to go to sleep
No dough just to me up and be forcing myself to eat
Most my niggaz don't right, my life throwed from the get go
Folk try to get their mind right, plus my nine bout to let go

We in the middle of the limelight, I'm to ride to the liquor store
We on the or that good weed, talk and I'll wind that trigga boom
I might ride through the hot spot, police chillin' in plain clothes
I might up in the hot bar, no talks back that in them lame hoes

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and
N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

Yo, posted up in cul-de-sacs, with plastic gats and fifty
Niggaz they pull drastic acts, twenty stacks will get ya
I touch ya with that steel, cut ya off daffodils
Hit ya with the button, leave ya drowsy like Benadryl

Casting gears been in the field, Ola share many tears
Saw her baby boy get killed, sho baby boy trill
Keep it G for all to see, but all don't it G like me
All don't see shit how I see, couldn't be in the I be

Everybody know Big Dukey to act a fucking donkey
Keep a chump dumped off in the trunk, that's why smelling funky
MTV, don't try to 'Punk' me, that cracker head lumpy
Fuckin' and bustin' fo's so long, they call me Humpty Dumpty

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya and children
Boyz N Da in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

Ay, close ya eyes, let me take ya
Got a prison tucked off in my underwear
62 grams nigga, straight deuces
Young nigga riding Magnum, squattin' dub

on my money, money on my mind
Snitch call me up, on the line
For the love of these cars
We'll risk it all, time behind bars

My is yo nightmare
And is my life, it's no nightmare
I ain't slept in two weeks, shit I'm
They my patna up, the alphabet board

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the
Ya it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya and children
Boyz N Da in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to