Luyện nghe bài hát Play Around

(Puff)
B.I.G,
Lil

(Mr.Bristal)
Sipping
Got like the Hansons
Bitches come fast and out like Hansen
Mister Bristal you will neva catch me
Off the
in a mansion
In a high and drunk
I see you
blow my cool even if its jammin
Is the bitch is a feed I got a
Cock, Lick shots, Leave them they standing
You can call the I never get ran in
Blake C. yall get the understanding
Who my man is, who the fam is
All that you talk, can it
We own the
Its a
Niggas go for money it
it
Everything we on we it
You
Farr away in the country you better get
Yall to get with some veterans

(Harve Pierre)
You don't play around
You don't wanna play
You wanna play around...with me
No more.....I'll you
You wanna play around
You don't wanna around
You don't wanna around...with me
No more.....I'll you

(Lil Cease)
Yo Yo Yo
wanna start shit
Push the
See the dough flip the carpet
Me and Brist about to lock down the
Gats they it
Lie to
Got crips and that pop ???
B.Rock I'm a die for you
Til day I'm a ride for you
God I die too
you pull that gack
I'll be besides you
To you
On who to hit and not to
If a guilty he got to die to
Thats the
talking to the roach killa
The illa
to upset New York like Reggie Miller
Plus they say you turn you turn killa
Its hard to back when a nigga feel ya
That's why they say don't know you til sombody kill ya
That's why I say stay back, don't get to
Cause if you get to close my might fucking kill ya

(Harve Pierre)
You don't play around
You don't wanna play
Lil Kim:
You wanna play around...with me
Lil Kim: da b
No more.......I'll you
Lil the extraodinaire
You don't play around
Lil Lil Cease
You don't play around
Lil Kim: Coming at ya for the year 2000, the new
You don't wanna around...with me
Lil uh
No more.......I'll you
Lil uh

(Lil Kim)
all yall hoes I blows like suits
Bitches don't my hand
salute, the leutinent
Rich men kiss the back of the of the royal heiness..pocanhantas..mafia behind this
like Utah
Didn't think a ghetto bitch could come far
From pushing buicks to apple red jaguars
Niggas think I'm
I could rock a suit...a furry kangol and some cowboy boots
And be the shit of the night
When I through
You be on the side holding cups like the bums do
for the queen to put some change in it
I pull out a g and it
With a hundred grand left in my
I promoted this
So I got to make a
And all the ends I sends to my down in Scarfett
Me and Lil Cease in partuni
Laying niggas like carpenters
So us
Nikes, we just do it
We aint to this shit
We to it
And all the bodies I
I keep them on
So when there anniversaries
We pop
Ask Chrystal, the golden Tow dow!
it how I give it
You shit
We it
forget it

(Puff)
Stop trying to sound her too

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