Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

Hey hey holla nigga
happening?
I got the biggest boulders here motherfucker
These motherfucking fat,
Hey, at ten 'o I don't wanna see
of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking block
Y'all got ta this motherfucka off
Curfew nigga, get ta up outta here off my block

Verse 1: Bone

Who tha fiends
Hundred of green
For the of money
Cash all me
can cloud me
While I'm in the I can die
Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same
Baby tempted, in the
Ouija shit got you
the Benz and ending your sentence
Born for defendants
breaking in the ghetto bar thinking
Millenium shit like war and famine
Animals move animals
Every daily let it be the reason
My Cleveland niggas revolve dead bodies
In leading seeping
And I don't rock the pump
But I doubt it if I ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em they thinking they miss me what
Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck up
Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you touched and stuck on
Smoking up bud and up blunts
It was the 7th sign
Wid the nines and beams the and green
Wid a tight team and a nigga like me
Ya go wrong wid we
Eyes bloodshot red when I floss
I rather run up and smash you wid a
And they chalking it off his
Nigga I'ma let them bleed
Nigga, immortal from the walking dead

It's just another day I get paid
Who got the boulder
Who servin' tha
(Repeat)

Verse 2: Layzie

Now could be B-O-B
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
test me it's on
Now where my at
a nigga wig back
Nigga dig that dig
All original peep the criminal here we go
>From a where a nigga might bury ya
Nigga act up and I take care ah ya
ah ya, I be ready for the war
Nigga I'm Most
Barely coast ta
If you for whateva you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
in my eyes and see you can't hide from me
Sleepwalk shit talk
That be running from in the ghetto
Now get on my level rebuking the
Representing ah heavenly rebel
Even though my screws I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the like a monkey wrench
For the funny
All about the murda for the love ah money
Gettin' paid, got it made in the nigga
If you got and I want it take it
Nigga it and I told ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd be fake shit
Half baked and gone off indoe stick
Wanna hit it call as you next
Hit it two times and
And nigga hold ya
Lay playing wid a half
Playin' wid ah deck

Verse 3: N Bone

I'm fucked up but I bail on the
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this
Plannig ta the yayo for my mayo
be fucking wid Bone top platinum
So ah now you got that album fool
Tell me in the fuck you gon' do wid it
Stay and hit up they head
That can go and get
Peepin' here they wake it off
So quicker come wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do whateva gotta do
My nigga just do what ya do
Even if you spark a few
Just rob a few jack
It's just day I gotta get paid
ain't rapping the same way
Made niggas it figures now thug wid niggas
That eating betta the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the rolling
on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
Nigga show this shit be real
But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats
Straight smoke ah do it fast
'em down here red on his back back