Luyện nghe bài hát Penitentiary Chances

Rell fresh
How it feel to where the bricks my nigga
Ya heard, I got the D.A. on my ass now
All my behind the G Wall
Inhale, exhale, fuck the

I'm up early on the strip the birds chirpin'
I had to turn my ohone off too birds chirpin'
Damn my homies sit in the bing
So for them, I flood my and piss in my ring

Yeah, on these niggaz 'til I sit wit the Lord
I been home last year but I got hit at the board, nigga
Yeah, you man, now you red dotted man
You fuckin' wit Hell Rell, New York City's man

Now is niggaz some killers like us?
No
They say the real, well they than us?
No, no, no

Is my set
Yes
Is my bet
Yes
Is my threat
Yes, yes, yes

Since you've been home done indicted ya boy
Due to the circumstances of this life we
start snitchin' they Sammy the Bullin'
'Til my niggaz grippin' these hammers and pull 'em

That's these niggaz start switchin' turnin' Islamic and Muslim
'Cause they seein' my position is straight savage and
Shit, who suffered and lost, my new truck is a
This is One-Eye Willie and I'm from New York

Who niggaz paintin' the town red

Banks and we lay down bets
Gang
Who them niggaz gettin' that man
Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set,

Who niggaz leave wit ya bitch nigga
Gang
Who niggaz squeezin at bitch niggaz

Who them niggaz that gotta get nigga
Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Gang, Byrd Gang

Now do these niggaz be bangin' me?
No
They say they G is gangstas like me?
No, no, no

Is my guns
Yes
Is my good?
Yes
Do we run
Yes, yes, yes

My game been tight since chicken lo mein and rice
get that paper, flippin' that caine for a price
Fiends goin brazy, hittin that through the pipe
Niggaz that bang to the right, I'm just sayin this is

So we and survive
Cause through war we gon ride wit two 4's on our side
Shit, man I'm it all
Cause for this love and money man, I just wanna ball

Who them niggaz paintin' the red?

Banks stop and we lay bets
Byrd
Who them niggaz that money man
Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set,

Who them niggaz leave wit ya nigga
Byrd
Who them niggaz squeezin' at bitch

Who niggaz that gotta get rich nigga
Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang

These niggaz want me to slow and switch my speed
And these pokin' holes in the condom tryna get my seed
me alone lemme twist my weed
Two things I never seen a U.F.O. and a I need

The Beamer shinin' on B.B.'s, niggaz to be me
You on the streets dawg, north signin' to P.C
These niggaz up callin' it quits
It don't matter, to 6, they be all my dick

I the strip wit a quarter a brick
I got chicks comin' to N.Y. for the dick
I only been home for a month but I'm still fresh
Up in this booth and still like the mess hall

Now is niggaz more liver than me?
No
He kinda hot but is he more fire than me?
No, no, no, no

Is my good?
Yes
Is my good?
Yes
Am I so
Yes, yes, yes, yes

Now is these niggaz some like us
No
They say the real, well realer than us
No, no, no

Is my set
Yes
Is my bet
Yes
Is my good?
Yes, yes, yes