Luyện nghe bài hát Sellout

1]
It's been a long time but now I'm back at it
Flipping the script, from balling to gansta rap classics
You know that shit that hit the hood and it
If real niggas respect it, the squares rep it
I came in here to bring it to you
The version of ganstarism with the nickel painted Ruger
Quick to it on you, spark light in your eyes
The unexpected is to you now nigga, surprise!
Who is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin')
You said it one time (Face Mob)
What else? (we you)
Now motherfuckers lay it
The ruler's back, cause it's too pussies out here
making bullshit records and rap
I gotta check this whole game; niggas out listening
to these record label bitches instead of doing they
I'm a nigga, a street nigga till it's done with
And I could let you talk me into dumb shit
selling out to move a few more units
Just keep me in the ghetto cause the hood stay
You fuck around and cross the side of the track
Catch you a then realize that you can't come back
stick to the facts
Fuck it if I go two
The homies know that stay true
And though I've got more muscle, my sounds change
Been the ever since I stepped in the game
Now, this is for these niggas switchin' shit
Prostituting theyself, to get them a hit
a dick

You a nigga
Bow down nigga before they around and find you face down in the river
Talk down and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga
Show 'em you a ass nigga
You a sellout nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth
Show 'em you a ass nigga

2]
Fo sho I talk a lot of shit but you can bet that I'm the
Out here it up, while you acting it up
I can prove you as real as what you claiming to be
You the king on your block, but you ain't in DC
You ain't off in the city of Chi
You ain't off in the Do It or Die
They to skin you alive
Out talking like you carrying arms
We don't shoot at motherfuckers, we done the script to carrying bombs
I can end it for niggas out here hard in the booth
Any city I can hit the hood Scar is the truth
I know so much about these streets that I can them asleep
You can't tell me shit about your hood, I walked on your
I know your whole life story, plus I've for myself
You got caught smoking dope, that's why they you to jail
Had you locked up wet backs, only real niggas suffer set backs
90 days and I ain't to respect that
And you can a snitch a mile away
him in his ass and feed him dick, a pound a day

2x

You a nigga
Bow nigga before they fuck around and find you face down in the river
Talk down and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga
Show 'em you a foul ass

3]
I've got I was raised with who know who I am
Lil' Brad from out of Acres, prone for scams
Never ducked the motherfucker, I was for the dirt
Got respect from older cause I was down for the work
When Fondren had its Great Skate I'd roll to the
Drunk off the bird thumbtack holes in my glove
Stood in the corner waiting for to jump
And in the event it jumped you saw a fool get
There it is, can't get this shit no realer than
Had a boxing game, but now I'm peeling your cap
I done been in fights with niggas twice my size
Got an record, 27 and 5
And the 5 I got, I had to redeem 'em
So he had to fight me I seen him
Ain't no in me, I've been for real before this rap shit
I study MCs, that's how I you hoes is plastic
So-a, shake your ass and I'ma tell 'em the
your bumps and bruises homey, do what you do
Just remember who for real when they tell you they
I survived the of life nigga, fuck some skills

2x

You a sellout
Bow down nigga before they fuck and find you face down in the river
Talk down nigga and I'ma you in your mouth nigga
Show 'em you a foul ass