Luyện nghe bài hát Shadiest One

(man)
Hey, nigga, gimme some of them water and chip's,
(other man)
'em up, nigga, lock '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
wit deez out-a-town niggas
got me up on my back and strappin'
packin'
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
three calos, for under the zone, a thousand cash
you know da deal, nigga you know da
dub C and C Mac tha money 'n run
[CJ
We gettin' close, hot as
burnin' up in his
two pace, mirror doin' sixty-five
I the state patrol 5 times, swear to god
he make this stop, better 9 lives
speak
[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' his town
set us up, get a crew, gun his

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

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

Uh huh, two passed, I found his ass trashed out
castrated on his porch, his dick in his mouth
What the fuck? I know these ain't here in L.A.
I and grabbed 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 nigga I just this nigga Fred fucked up
(slow down, nigga) on the (Fred?)
Hey nigga goin' down
Hey meet me at cho bitch spot, nigga (what?)
Fuck that, let's these in hea
Fuck niggas!
x2]
[Verse 3: CJ
Goin' 110 on da 110, slow
shit my uptight, sumthin' ain't right (fuck that)
How da fuck they found Fred stay
they ain't never been out there, hold up, the fuck?!

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

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

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, trust no
known 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 nigga walk wit' da dough
my hoe, boy, kill 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
somehow I managed, ta raise wit da wicked
ain't no to dis shit, we jackers
ain't no love in 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 like to me, nigga
it nothin' (hu, hu)
it nothin'
It's goin'
I'ma get that
on!