Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

Hey hey holla holla
What's
I got the biggest boulders right here
These motherfucking fat,
Hey, at ten 'o I don't wanna see
None of 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 thousands of
For the of money
Cash all me
Demons can me
While I'm in the I can die
Flipped up my as we came at the same time
Baby tempted, in the
Ouija shit got you
Crash the and ending your sentence
Born for defendants
Critical breaking in the bar thinking
shit like pestilence war and famine
Animals move animals
Every daily grades let it be the
My Cleveland niggas revolve like bodies
In leading seeping
And I wanna rock the pump
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they me what
Nigga that thuggish ruggish them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you and stuck on murda
Smoking up bud and up blunts
It was the 7th regime
Wid the nines and the philly and green
Wid a clik team and a nigga like me
Ya go wrong wid we
bloodshot red when I floss instead
I rather run up and smash you wid a
And chalking it off his head
Nigga I'ma let them bleed
Nigga, immortal warrior the walking dead

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

2: Layzie Bone

Now this be B-O-B
The bad boy the
I be for eternal
Wanna me it's on
Now my niggas at
Pull a wig back
Nigga dig that dig
All original peep the zone criminal we go
a place where a nigga might bury ya
Nigga act up and I betta 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
Look in my eyes and see you can't from me
Sleepwalk shit nigga
be running from niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my level rebuking the
Representing ah heavenly rebel
Even though my loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game like a monkey
For the shit
All about the murda for the love ah shit
paid, got it made in the shade nigga
If you got and I it I'ma take it
Nigga made it and I told ya make it
Kept it real and neva be fake shit
Half baked and gone off this stick
Wanna hit it call just as you
Hit it two times and
And hold ya breath
Lay wid a half deck
Playin' wid ah half

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm up but I bail on the darkside
Dwell, wid the ta get this mayo
ta sell the yayo for my mayo
Nobody be fucking wid top platinum
So ah now you got that album fool
Tell me what in the you gon' do wid it
Stay and hit up they head
ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here they come it off
So quicker they come wid ah drumstick
them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do whateva gotta do
My nigga just do ya gotta do
Even if you spark a few
Just rob a few jack
It's just day I gotta get paid
Niggas rapping the same way
Made niggas it figures now thug wid niggas
That betta than the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the rolling
Stroll on my depths as a
activity bring 'em up all up
Nigga let's show this shit be
But stack up than a nigga talk gats loco
Straight ah motherfucka do it fast
'em down here red on his back back