Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

1 - (oh no) when at the club, when at the
at the club, we get so bumped
We try to up some shit

(oh no) when at the club, at the club
When at the club, we get so
We try to tear up shit

(oh no) when at the club, when at the
at the club, we get so bumped
We try to up some shit

(oh no) at the club, when at the club
When at the club, we get so
We try to tear up some

[gangsta
Oh no, you
Misses boo comin' atcha
Wit niggas to wet your fuckin coochies, watered up
We be the roughest, my be the buckest, my team be the quickest
you say "what the fuck was it? !
Who be? where she at? we besta get her, yo!"
6, gangsta boo, why don't you come & get me ho? !
Bet y'all niggas on the payroll, ready to you baby
Slice & dice your ass like some fruit wit a machetti
I you ready to see freddy in your fuckin' dreams
Make believe shit true, know what I mean nigga?
I'm outta control like a up roller coaster ride
Let me get high, thought you mothafuckas (nigga)
I be the mindless, shoot bitches, when I
I give a fuck 'cause ya hatin'
What the fuck
You do not pay me
do you break me
Hypnotize comin' for
We paper

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(oh no) I'm sick & tired of playin' wit these fuckin'
All my life I seen friends turned another foes
If a nigga out to sea, the fuck you get back?
A group of niggas sellin' ? dolo?
'bout how you back
I make the bullets ? like...
Don't believe me? test me
*brrap, brrrrap brrap
You better be nimble, you be quick
When this fuckin' forty
It's gonna be cold in your partna's
Wit in your doors bitch

Ain't a killa, ain't a nigga, by the
But a hustla, I'm by the
Keepin' the trouble, doors
Guns to
'caine
In the snow, or in the
I'm maintain
In the street, or on the
I'm grips
Shakin'
The cheese, I
I a bitch
combs, on cellular phones
I'm in home
Put them toes, up in face
So now on

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Ha, I got ? ?
Yes, on the c-b set
Make you deaf, ? ha, if you bitches flex
Catch a neck ?
Like some up out your chest
>from the ?
Many bitches I been
By the & this ?
Rock a mic up off stage, if it's
Yes, love the way I test
Take thousand x
I smoke the up in my chevy
Hit the rest
Kill 'em all, by the 6 multiplicity, no sympathy
Namin' startin' from the
Be from infa-mee
I rip it ?
? ya pretty styles & sympathies go
Make a believer ? ? , put it on the show, called it rippley
So the
Sucka who chuckles wit buckles will really catch the
'cause hoes duct tape you with ? you ain't got the muscle
I leave you stiffened on the curb, make ya like ? ?
You want no posse ? ? ?

They want it
Fatal put the pump to stomach
you up wit shots
Give you to run with
The dumbest, ain't nothin' these get game from
It's the verdict
venom, I'm dissin' 'em by the hundreds
Train gas, tryin' to you in the rep-tain gap
Hussein
Put it in that
Shit, you playin'
>from memphis to your
My pretty
Lil' gold sheezy
Put the ? to kitty
Fuck wit & thugs
That's your on drugs
I the pain wit slugs
Don't get slain plug
You'll get off
Block wit hot shots, and off
I spot y'all, when I popped off
It's them outlaws in three 6, can't do shit with
That shit, sheisty, nasty, new brick, mix shit
I'm you, you my man, I'm holdin' back from shellin' you
Screw my
And be pourin' out liquor, smokin' an l for you

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