Luyện nghe bài hát Shadiest One

(man)
Hey, nigga, gimme of them water and chip's, shit
(other man)
lock 'em up, nigga, lock 'em,
(man)
hey, look,
get out there,
these niggas sho' ta riz-ayd, right
we get in and get out
(other man)
we on a roll,
[continues,
1: WC]
I'ma it down, now
fuckin' wit deez out-a-town
got me watchin' up on my and strappin'
pistol
who ever thought dem fools catch on
and we was sellin' rock up in the back of the broll
see da was to make a transaction to match
three calos, for the zone, a hundred thousand cash
you da deal, nigga you know da outcome
dub C and C Mac tha money 'n run
[CJ
We gettin' close, hot as
up in his drive
two pace, mirror doin' sixty-five
I the state patrol 5 times, swear to god
he this stop, better have 9 lives
nigga
[Man's
you at?
[CJ
nigga
you just tha cash right so we can go's, nigga
I never no
nigga when I'm comin' through his
set us up, get a crew, gun his

Fuck that, I dun dis befo'
after we twist niggas, we gon twist some mo'
(CJ Mac)
Out-a-town nigga a pistal in hand
whatcha paper, you fuckin' wit some jackets,
shit
CJ Mac]
Don't fuck wit a niggas
blast, when it come to cash
mash, on dat ass
Don't fuck wit a niggas
mash, on dat ass
fo' a cash, niggas blast
[WC second overlaps]
(T'is da season to be falalalala lalalala)
[Verse 2: CJ
Hits J, sit straight, dey even check
suitcase, jit
we ain't to count da cash, nigga
shit, nigga, I
It was two a dem gas cans, was straight heata

fake twista, took her ass to da piz-ad
sent mo crystals back to da liz-ad
to make some mo trick-climbin'-blatant-nigga [wooh!]
'cause baby need new shoes and need a coupe
[CJ
Call my nigga, Fred, yo
he set up da
gave his ass ten-thousand, him n' shit
told him 'Shut the up', niggas try sweating
and to take his ass out there, he bound to wetting

Uh huh, two passed, I found his ass trashed out
castrated on his porch, with his dick in his
What the fuck? I know niggas ain't here in L.A.
I went and the AK n' called my nigga CJ
stops, dial tone] inside ( )= CJ Mac}
(What's crackin'?) Look it's on wit deez (what?)
Hey CJ I just found this nigga Fred fucked up
(slow down, nigga) on the (Fred?)
Hey nigga goin' down
Hey nigga meet me at cho bitch spot, (what?)
Fuck that, let's these in hea
Fuck niggas!
x2]
[Verse 3: CJ
Goin' 110 on da 110, slow
shit my stomach uptight, sumthin' ain't (fuck that)
How da fuck they found where Fred
ain't never been out there, hold up, what the fuck?!

CJ, don't trip, nigga, dey just yo bitch
left her bleedin' in the wit' screwdriver's in her head
ramshacked the house, took the work and the
[CJ
I could see that shit, but why the you so bloody?

They took the thousand we stole plus two mo' (right, right)
and if I that nigga Bo he checked a in mo {motel}
[CJ
Bo, hard nigga, who the game
you didn't know that name!
first you found Fred dead, then you found my bitch wit her wig
nigga I ain't stupid, you did shit

Motherfucka shot me in my
for my strap, and started dumpin' back
{gunshots

Nigga, lifes a and then you die
you only get one chance to check, nigga, no nigga
shoulda from the start, ain't no love in my heart
fuck this 50-50 shit, this is where we
[CJ
I'll be damned if I let this walk wit' da dough
kill my hoe, boy, kill my
Five, fo' rounds, hit him twice, hit him in his
see me blood,
eat slugs!
{gunshots

On my knees, I'ma see da bust back, fuck
somehow I managed, ta raise wit da carriage
ain't no rules to dis shit, we
no love in this game, mothafucka, shit happens
x2]
I sorry, nigga
like every dog has his day,
every loc get his
be back at ya, my nigga (ain't no thang)
I can't believe yo ass did some shit like that to me,
it ain't (hu, hu)
it nothin'
It's down
I'ma get that
on!