Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no
Cut the up, please!
Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no

Cheer, I play the bullshit from the backseat
Yea I'm in the backseat still got the back
Feet stay from where the fake be at
snitch for the shine where the patience at

Nigga make his own face his back
Give love and take it
Good grief, man, this world is heavy on my aching back
Cops killing for crack you the story snakes eat rats

the facts, you can't change him
Can't it if you can't aim it
Can't him if he kill you
Then you blame him

That's how the dice roll
When you fade him
Get too up in that water
And they save ya

Me I come out of water
I was just bathing
And watch my step on a wet

Yea, I'm from the
So I rep 'em where I can't 'em
grove, holly grove was his last statement
So nigga get look off your face
And you got a crook in the place

They call me W E E crooked Y, I'm so high
I skeet skeet in any nigga like she's mine
Street in the back of the hatch make me pop the latch
Leave you with the cops to match
Bullet holes in ya the chopper blast
Like, ha ha

That's bullet in your sneakers got you hoppin' back
It all stop when hit you in ya top and back
No back
Silly motherfucker you heard bout this
The clip down to the dick
That's a automatic from a drum they call Tommy
to get you bitches from by me

When I hit every piece of ya physical body he
is no longer leapin', he sleepin'
While you pussy niggaz is sleepin' he
Deep in thought the boy even linkin'

Bob got me stinkin'
Stackin figures I'm firm life's a slinky
is filled with crack cocaine
And the dope go of the veins
where I came'

Though I bear a name one call live with
Coach they won't knock me off my pivot it
I'm sicker it
Pick a buy a condo find a fine hoe
Let time go chill
What you about a bongo
Having her mind goover a about dough, nothing!

Man, the four wheelers look so on the sand
Tee or pocket fan
knife, no handgun in sight
Just rat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat boom

Ha ha tonight I just boost my feature price
'Cuz to each its own and the is bright
And I'm feelin' like mike at a fight
I'm Cita house, big momma's house
She told me to shoot ya right after I ya out
And he ain't up after them shots
If you hit him in the spot
Hold up the might drop

Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no