Luyện nghe bài hát Penitentiary Chances

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who them niggaz the town red

Banks stop and we lay down
Byrd
Who them niggaz gettin' money man
Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who niggaz paintin' the town red?

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

Who them niggaz wit ya bitch nigga
Gang
Who them niggaz squeezin' at niggaz

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

These niggaz want me to slow and switch my speed
And bitches 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 bitch I

The Beamer shinin' on B.B.'s, tryin' to be me
You gangsta on the streets dawg, north to P.C
These washed up callin' it quits
It matter, Porsche to 6, they be all my dick

I slaughter the strip wit a quarter a
I got Florida comin' to N.Y. for the dick
I only been home for a month but I'm still y'all
Up in this booth and smellin' like the mess hall

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

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

Now is niggaz some killas like us
No
say the real, well they realer than us
No, no, no

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