Luyện nghe bài hát Return Fire

Brrrr stick 'em hahaha 'em...
Half ounce one stick 'em

You know how the we do it, c'mon
Y'all that old school shit, geah
Get 'em

Your block is mine bitch up
We run the whole fucking world chips up (chin chin)
We've
Gettin in where we fit in since the old
L.t.d.'s bopping the o'jays
Gun place, crime place, one swoop
Strawberries in the - at the 70's coupe
head like a chicken plucked
Four one bitch, everybody fucking
From my
Crack on the corner, packing, bailing my
Got a
Million reasons so it be's the killin season, moves the
As the hit with no names
Connects the dots echos through the hot
Flies an eagle
Becomes the strap by the regal
Tinted
spin fast up out yo' set
Next week right to see who we can get
You yo' chin checked (ping)
Fools gimme a car
We got yo' ass when we see you r.i.p. on the
The way I'm livin don't no hail low
One times I low
Want pay no compton, no no
Hit the round we start blastin
Out the door
they send the ? ? ? ? in (get up)
We niggas fo'
(boom)
We bust back (boom), the fire, get' em

Brrrrrrr 'em hahaha stick'em...
ounce one time stick 'em

Bails twelve o'clock
Roam my with the glock
Keeps the world nicely
From neighbourhood
the rocks
Dope makes my pay
Late nite hype to fiends so they this way
24 is the
And if you want that bomb shit come and spend me
been with me
Two top (geah)
Cars deep from the a diploma
Endo
In a trauma center, slugs hit your body
Mentality's too when we leave the party
Makes to clean way got yo' spot on quire
Shootin a sheriff, we wired so you not try it
In my life time I find a fuckin
To be paper red bones chronic weed
With
A nigga to - cluck his dope
One time's trying to the paper chase fo' sho'
Oh no ain't no of the ghetto bird
As they fly in fast the 5-0
Niggas need to pay attention
For the on a mission
Niggas fo' hire the fire, geah

(chorus)

Feds gettin
I'm
My girl me on my shoulder (wake up)
I'm sleeping
They
No worry, the stash and ? ? ? ? ?
No pick up excepts the cash
keep yo' head down low
Tear gas through the window, the floor
Grabs the - to the face, you know the s-k clan
You grabs to with two mill, the glock in my
Tear gas make a weaker
Feds talkin much shit on the speaker
To the lexus
I heard she put to keep up
Told my baby duck down I'm about to sweep up
Whole niggas in my damn way
Guarantee to keep
This is day
my pay
Fast (geah)
fo' hire
Bust back we the fire (get 'em)

Half one time
'em
Eihthype one

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