Luyện nghe bài hát Set Trippin'

Ain't but killers in this bitch
Ugh
it out
In the muthafuckin

For the 9 to the 6
Ain't but the viii hype thugs
Ugh
It nothin but the viii hype thugs
It ain't nothin but the viii hype
Geah,
it out

[ verse 1: mc ]
Err, as I hit you up
Not a fuck
Geah, I know you it
affiliated
For niggas trippin, wanna hang
Punk bitches talk shit, I'm down to
The thugs roll too
Bangin before hair to grow on my dick
Fool, you best not be slippin by your
my stripes, cause b.g. eiht was hungry
Done trapped, eiht speedy
In the m.c. we hit block lookin too greedy
Innocent in they driveways
Yellow tape, it comes, no better days
Stripe number one, you bitches ain't me
Bust caps day, ain't no killin me
So you run
Cause i'ma let my shit spit,

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Set
Them are flippin
Got a of guns
So you to run (2x)

[ 2: mc eiht ]
thuggin it up, and I'm not givin a fuck
Anybody bucked (I said buck-buck-buck)
Geah, that's how we do it, straight
9 mill gat I'm packin, keep
Fool, cause it no thang
Fresh chuck t's with the fat-ass
You gets my point, khakis
Cause of the gat full of fuckin hollow
(watch out now) ass gon' get shot up bad
(that's right) that ass get a shot-up pad
I hope your mama ain't home, I hope your kids 'sleep
no shame in this muthafuckin damn game
Catch my affiliation
And you gon' get hit, on a long vacation
Fool, so you run
Cause i'ma let my spit, dum-diddy-dum

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Mc in the house
Take 2 to mouth
Boom bam in the
Take 2 to mouth

[ verse 3: bam ]
It's a handfull of niggas can hang with me
I'm a clean example how this nigga a gee
At the age of 15 I got up
That's when my punk-ass got gatted up
With the 9mm hittin, spittin in the
So pass me a light, so I can this
Blunt, punk, or get slapped upside yo black
Don't lley, but I crack heads
And for the niggas don't believe, I gots to show em
That I don't trust a far as I can throw him
Viii hype thugs, and we pumpin em slugs
Up in heads, leavin em for dead
Cause shit is drastic
I had my gat, so I
Now wrapped in plastic
And with the toe tag
I bet your bitch-ass won't be comin no mo' drag
(see ya) so best to run
i'ma let my shit spit, dum-diddy-dum

What the

The notorious, victorious hype thugsters
59

all day
We play

(try to deal it)

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And we out