Luyện nghe bài hát No Talkin'

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

Y'all punks, blood pump, and sissies
Hoppin' in and out of bed niggaz
And turn and say ya pimpin'
Man ya trippin', ask ya
But she ain't heard, ya to the man and griffin

I don't talk, I'm action really
And I need a glass of Remy to cock back and blast the semi
Man it's in me, I'm tellin' ya, thuggin' in my
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
Boyz N Da 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 aunts and ya uncle and
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

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

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

We in the middle of the limelight, I'm bout to to the liquor store
We on the pills or that good weed, talk and I'll wind that boom
I ride through the hot spot, police chillin' in they plain clothes
I pull 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 and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

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, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

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

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

Everybody know Big Dukey known to act a fucking
Keep a chump off in the trunk, that's why it's smelling funky
MTV, don't try to 'Punk' me, leave that cracker 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 uncle and
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the 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 uncle and
N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

Ay, close ya eyes, let me ya there
Got a prison sentence tucked off in my
62 grams nigga, servin' deuces
nigga riding Magnum, squattin' dub deuces

Mind on my money, money on my
call me up, exit's on the line
For the love of these cars
We'll risk it all, even time behind

My reality is yo
And this is my life, it's no
I ain't in two weeks, shit I'm paranoid
They snatched my patna up, the alphabet

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya and ya uncle and children
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 it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give