Luyện nghe bài hát Shadiest One

(man)
Hey, nigga, some of them water and chip's, shit
(other man)
lock 'em up, nigga, lock 'em,
(man)
hey, look,
get out there,
these ain't 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 niggas
got me watchin' up on my back and
packin'
who ever thought dem would catch on
and we was rock while up in the back of the broll
see da was to make a transaction to match
three calos, for under the zone, a hundred thousand
you know da deal, you know da outcome
dub C and C Mac take tha 'n run
[CJ
We close, hot as fuck
burnin' up in his
two pace, mirror doin' sixty-five
I the state patrol 5 times, swear to god
he make this stop, have 9 lives
speak
[Man's
you at?
[CJ
Close
you just have tha cash right so we can go's,
I tell no
when I'm comin' 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)
Out-a-town nigga havin' a in hand
whatcha paper, you fuckin' wit jackets, player
happens
[Chorus: CJ
Don't wit a niggas cash
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 half
(T'is da season to be falalalala lalalala)
2: CJ Mac]
Hits J, sit straight, dey ain't even
suitcase, jit
we ain't to count da cash, nigga
shit, nigga, I
It was two a dem gas cans, was fulla straight

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

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

CJ, trip, nigga, dey just 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 that nigga Bo he checked a in mo {motel}
[CJ
Bo, hard nigga, who parted the
you didn't know that name!
you found Fred dead, then you found my bitch wit her wig split
nigga I ain't stupid, you did shit

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

Nigga, lifes a bitch and you die
you only get one to check, nigga, trust no nigga
shoulda known from the start, ain't no love in my
fuck 50-50 shit, this is where we depart
[CJ
I'll be damned if I let this nigga walk wit' da
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 back, fuck that
somehow I managed, ta wit da wicked carriage
ain't no rules to dis shit, we
ain't no love in this game, mothafucka, shit
x2]
I feel sorry,
just every dog has his day,
loc get his nights
I'll be back at ya, my (ain't no thang)
I can't yo ass did some shit like that to me, nigga
it nothin' (hu, hu)
it nothin'
It's down
get that motherfucker
on!