Luyện nghe bài hát No Talkin'

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

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

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

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

I've been thinking of suicide, no to go to sleep
No dough just to wake me up and be forcing 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 trigga
I might through the hot spot, police chillin' in they plain clothes
I might pull up in the hot bar, no talks back that in them hoes

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 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 and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

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

gears been in the field, Ola bear share many tears
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 don't see shit how I see, couldn't be in the I be

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

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

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

on my money, money on my mind
Snitch call me up, on the line
For the of these exotic cars
risk it all, even time behind bars

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

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, 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