Luyện nghe bài hát Shadiest One

(man)
Hey, nigga, gimme some of water and chip's, shit
(other man)
'em up, nigga, lock 'em, bullshit
(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 out-a-town niggas
got me watchin' up on my and strappin'
pistol
who ever thought dem would catch on
and we was sellin' rock while up in the back of the
see da plan was to a transaction to match
calos, for under the zone, a hundred thousand cash
you da deal, nigga you know da outcome
dub C and C Mac take tha 'n run
[CJ
We close, hot as fuck
up in his drive
two pace, checkin' doin' sixty-five
I seen the state 5 times, swear to god
he make this stop, have 9 lives
nigga
Voice]
you at?
[CJ
Close
you just have tha cash right so we can go's,
I tell no
nigga when I'm through his town
set us up, get a crew, gun his

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

fake twista, her ass back to da piz-ad
some mo crystals back to da liz-ad
to make some mo loot [wooh!]
'cause baby need new shoes and daddy a coupe
[CJ
my nigga, Fred, yo friend
he set up da
gave his ass ten-thousand, him n' shit
told him 'Shut the fuck up', niggas try
and have to take his ass out there, he 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 grabbed the AK n' 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 it's down
Hey nigga meet me at cho bitch spot, (what?)
that, let's bring these in hea
Fuck niggas!
x2]
[Verse 3: CJ
Goin' 110 on da 110, exit
shit my stomach uptight, sumthin' right (fuck that)
How da fuck they where Fred stay
they ain't been out there, hold up, what the fuck?!

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

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

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

Nigga, a bitch and then you die
you get one chance to check, nigga, trust no nigga
shoulda known the start, ain't no love in my heart
fuck this 50-50 shit, is where we depart
[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 carriage
no rules to dis shit, we jackers
ain't no in this game, mothafucka, shit happens
x2]
I feel sorry,
just every dog has his day,
loc get his nights
I'll be at ya, my nigga (ain't no thang)
I can't yo ass did some shit like that to me, nigga
it nothin' (hu, hu)
it ain't
It's down
get that motherfucker
on!