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

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

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

That's just how the roll
When you fade him
Get too deep up in water
And they can't ya

Me I out of that water
Like I was just
And watch my step on a wet

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

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

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

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

Bob got me stinkin'
Stackin I'm standin' firm life's a slinky
Pipes is with crack cocaine
And the dope go inside of the
From where I

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

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

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

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