Luyện nghe bài hát Outro [Explicit]

I call my homie and he say he got a lick
He said he know a pussy nigga with a hundred
So we gon' ride up on em, up on em with them sticks
Feelin' to pop up at his crib a fuckin' magic trick

To the like you ace nigga open focus
But cab of niggas ridin' like a locomotive
Where the at? Show me where your stash at
Before I let the 40 in ya eye and that ass flat
Pussy ass man it's tax season
Make a move and muthafuckin mac squeezin'
Act decent, bet them hollows your back leakin'
Nigga searchin' for the coke we crack feindin'
I got a hundred on my team
Young gettin' greasier than Vaseline

Had a dream, momma chasin' with them mac
Put a nigga on the of a magazine
Home invasion, news got a man down
Hold his legs, I'm a tie his hands down
Let em chase it, just to know we ain't round
He ain't gotta get up on your knees, head down
Bocka. You fuckin' a shotta
I'm bangin' 2Pac, "My As A Ridah"
I got the oo-wop. get it for my momma
And we gon flush at them boys get behind us
Cause we ain't home
I'm in another
Ridin' with my we just want another bone
I got another lick, so I got chrome
I ain't gettin' to the money nigga then there's something