Luyện nghe bài hát Return Fire

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

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

Your is mine bitch back up
We run the whole fucking world stack up (chin chin)
been
Gettin in we fit in since the old days
L.t.d.'s rode the o'jays
Gun place, crime place, one time
Strawberries in the back - at the coupe
head like a chicken plucked
Four niggas one bitch, fucking
From my
Crack on the corner, packing, bailing my
Got a
reasons so it be's the killin season, moves the crowd
As the hit with no names
the dots echos through the ghetto hot
Flies like an
Becomes the strap by the motherfuckin
windows
Tyres spin up out yo' set
week right back to see who we can get
You want yo' chin (ping)
just gimme a car
We got yo' ass we see you r.i.p. on the wall
The way I'm livin don't give no low
One I stay low
pay no compton, no play no
Hit the round we start blastin
Out the door
they send the ? ? ? ? in (get up)
We niggas fo'
(boom)
We bust (boom), return the fire, get' em

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

Bails twelve o'clock
my block with the glock
Keeps the world stash
From neighbourhood
Walks the
Dope makes my pay
Late nite hype to so they walk this way
24 is the
And if you want that bomb shit and spend with me
Killas been me
Two top (geah)
Cars deep from the a diploma
Endo
In a coma trauma center, slugs hit body
Mentality's too when we leave the party
Makes to clean ghetto way got yo' spot on
a sheriff, we wired so you best not try it
In my life time I find a need
To be paper down red bones chronic
speed
A commits to - cluck his dope
One time's to stop the paper chase fo' sho'
Oh no ain't no of the ghetto bird
As fly in fast the 5-0 swerve
need to listen: pay attention
For the money on a
Niggas fo' hire the fire, geah

(chorus)

Feds closer
I'm
My girl touched me on my (wake up)
While I'm
creepin
No worry, the stash and ? ? ? ? ?
No assistance up excepts the cash
Baby keep yo' down low
Tear gas through the window, the floor
the mask - to the face, you know the s-k clan
You grabs to with two mill, the glock in my
Tear gas a nigga weaker
Feds talkin shit on the loud speaker
To the lexus
I this: she put to keep up
Told my baby duck down I'm about to sweep up
lotta niggas in my damn way
Guarantee to keep
This is day
my pay
Fast (geah)
fo' hire
Bust we return the fire (get 'em)

Half ounce one
'em
Eihthype one

'em