Luyện nghe bài hát No Talkin'

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

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

I don't talk, I'm bout really
And I don't need a glass of to cock back and blast the semi
Man in me, I'm tellin' 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 and children
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
N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

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

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

We in the middle of the limelight, I'm bout to ride to the liquor
We on the pills or that good weed, talk and wind that trigga 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 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

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

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

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

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

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

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, the pump in the buildin'
Ya it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give

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

Mind on my money, on my mind
Snitch me up, exit's on the line
For the love of these exotic
We'll risk it all, time behind bars

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

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the 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