Luyện nghe bài hát Shadiest One

(man)
Hey, nigga, gimme some of water and chip's, shit
(other man)
lock 'em up, nigga, 'em, bullshit
(man)
hey, look,
get out there,
these niggas ain't 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 out-a-town niggas
got me watchin' up on my and strappin'
pistol
who ever thought dem fools would on
and we was sellin' while up in the back of the broll
see da plan was to a transaction to match
calos, for under the zone, a hundred thousand cash
you know da deal, nigga you da outcome
dub C and C Mac take tha 'n run
[CJ
We close, hot as fuck
up in his drive
two pace, mirror checkin' doin'
I seen the patrol 5 times, swear to god
he make this stop, better 9 lives
speak
[Man's
you at?
[CJ
Close
you just have tha right so we can go's, nigga
I tell no
nigga when I'm comin' through his
set us up, get a crew, gun his

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

fake twista, took her ass to da piz-ad
sent mo crystals back to da liz-ad
to make some mo loot [wooh!]
'cause need new shoes and daddy need a coupe
[CJ
Call my nigga, Fred, yo
he set up da
gave his ass ten-thousand, thanked him n'
told him the fuck 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
on his porch, with his dick in his mouth
What the fuck? I know these niggas ain't in L.A.
I went and the AK n' called my nigga CJ
{[music stops, tone] inside ( )= CJ Mac}
(What's crackin'?) Look it's on wit niggas (what?)
Hey CJ nigga I just this nigga Fred fucked up
(slow down, nigga) on the (Fred?)
Hey nigga goin' down
Hey nigga meet me at cho spot, nigga (what?)
Fuck that, let's bring in hea
Fuck niggas!
x2]
[Verse 3: CJ
Goin' 110 on da 110, exit
my stomach uptight, sumthin' ain't right (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 porch screwdriver's in her head
ramshacked the house, took the and the money
[CJ
I could see shit, but why the fuck you so bloody?

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

Motherfucka me in my shoulda
reached for my strap, and started back
continue}

Nigga, a bitch and then you die
you only get one to check, nigga, trust no nigga
shoulda from the start, ain't no love in my heart
fuck this shit, this is where we depart
[CJ
I'll be if I let this nigga walk wit' da dough
kill my hoe, boy, my hoe?
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, that
I managed, ta raise wit da wicked carriage
ain't no rules to dis shit, we
no love in this game, mothafucka, shit happens
x2]
I feel sorry,
like every dog has his day,
every loc get his
I'll be back at ya, my (ain't no thang)
I can't believe yo ass did some shit that to me, nigga
it nothin' (hu, hu)
it nothin'
It's goin'
I'ma get that
on!