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 from the backseat champ
Yea I'm in the backseat still got the seat
Feet stay from where the fake be at
Niggaz snitch for the shine the patience at

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

Face the facts, you can't him
shoot it if you can't aim it
Can't miss him if he you
Then you can't him

That's just how the dice
When you can't him
Get too up in that water
And can't save ya

Me I come out of that
Like I was bathing
And watch my step on a wet

Yea, I'm the hood
So I rep 'em where I can't 'em
Holly grove, holly grove was his statement
So nigga get that look off your
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 dime she's mine
sweeper in the back of the hatch make me pop the latch
Leave you with the cops to match
Bullet holes in ya from the blast
Like, ha ha

bullet holes in your sneakers got you hoppin' back
It all stop when they hit you in ya top and
No cocking
motherfucker you ain't heard bout this
The clip sink to the dick
That's a automatic shotty a drum they call Tommy
Guaranteed to get you bitches by me

When I hit every piece of ya physical he leakin'
Mortimer is no leapin', he sleepin'
While you niggaz is sleepin' he thinkin'
Deep in the boy ain't even linkin'

Bob Marley got me
Stackin figures I'm standin' firm a slinky
Pipes is filled with cocaine
And the dope go of the veins
From where I

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

Man, the wheelers look so good on the sand
Tee or tanktop fan
Pocket knife, no handgun in
that 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 lights is
And I'm feelin' like mike at a fight
I'm from Cita house, big momma's
She told me to shoot ya after I knock ya out
And he ain't up after them shots
If you hit him in the right
Hold up the beat drop

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