Luyện nghe bài hát Set Trippin'

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

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

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

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

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

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Mc eiht in the
Take 2 to your
bam in the house
Take 2 to your

[ verse 3: bam ]
just a handfull of niggas can hang with me
I'm a clean example how nigga became a gee
At the age of 15 I got up
when my punk-ass enemies 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 head
Don't lley, but I crack heads
And for the that don't believe, I gots to show em
That I trust a muthafucka far as I can throw him
Viii hype thugs, and we love em slugs
Up in muthafuckas heads, leavin em for
Cause is gettin drastic
I had my gat, so I
Now you're wrapped in
And with the toe tag
I bet your bitch-ass be comin with 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