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 'cause I'll let ya whole family it

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

I don't talk, I'm bout 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
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
Boyz N Da in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give

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

I've been thinking of suicide, no to go to sleep
No dough to wake me up and be forcing myself to eat
my niggaz don't live 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 pills or that good weed, talk and I'll wind that trigga
I might ride through the hot spot, chillin' in they plain clothes
I might pull up in the hot bar, no talks back that in lame hoes

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 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
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 drastic acts, twenty stacks will get ya whacked
I touch ya with that steel, cut ya off like
Hit ya with the button, ya drowsy like some Benadryl

Casting gears been in the field, Ola bear share tears
Saw her baby boy get killed, sho baby boy hella
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

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

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 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 in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

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

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

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

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

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