Luyện nghe bài hát Outro [Explicit]

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

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

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