Luyện nghe bài hát Play Around

(Puff)
B.I.G,
Lil

(Mr.Bristal)
Hansun
Got like the Hansons
Bitches come fast and out Helly Hansen
Mister Bristal you neva catch me dancing
Off the
Only in a
In a party high and
I see you
Never blow my cool if its jammin
Is the bitch is a I got a cannon
Cock, Lick shots, Leave where they standing
You can the cops I never get ran in
Blake C. yall get the understanding
Who my man is, who the fam is
All bullshit you talk, can it
We own the
Its a
Niggas go for reppin it
it
Everything we on we it
You
Farr away in the where you better get
Yall need to get with veterans

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

(Lil Cease)
Yo Yo Yo
Niggas wanna start
Push the
See the dough flip the carpet
Me and Brist about to lock down the
they spark it
Lie to
Got crips and that pop ???
B.Rock I'm a die for you
Til this day I'm a for you
God I die too
When you that gack
I'll be right you
To you
On who to hit and not to
If a niggas he got to die to
Thats the
They talking to the killa
The most
About to upset New like Reggie Miller
Plus they say you turn thug you killa
Its hard to turn back a nigga feel ya
That's why they say don't nobody know you til sombody 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 don't wanna around...with me
Lil Kim: da b
No more.......I'll you
Lil the extraodinaire
You don't wanna play
Lil Lil Cease
You don't wanna around
Lil Kim: Coming at ya for the 2000, the new millenium
You wanna play around...with me
Lil uh
No more.......I'll you
Lil uh

(Lil Kim)
Fuck all yall hoes I blows like
Bitches don't my hand
salute, the leutinent
Rich men the back of the hand of the royal heiness..pocanhantas..mafia behind this
Balling Utah
Didn't think a bitch could come this far
From buicks to candle apple red jaguars
Niggas I'm rich
I could rock a fubu suit...a kangol and some cowboy boots
And still be the shit of the
I come through
You be on the side holding your cups the bums do
Waiting for the queen to put change in it
I pull out a g and it
With a hundred grand left in my
I promoted shit
So I got to make a
And all the ends I sends to my mens in Scarfett
Me and Lil in partuni partners
Laying niggas down like
So us
Like Nikes, we do it
We aint to this shit
We to it
And all the I killed
I keep on file
So there anniversaries come
We pop
Ask Chrystal, the golden Tow dow!
Take it how I it
You talk
We it
Don't it

(Puff)
Stop to sound like her too

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