Luyện nghe bài hát Silent B.G.

Fuck it nigga, I got two choices rap or
Yeah, I choose rap thing nigga
But I don't no nigga for they hustle
Play it, how it go

Nigga, I grief and trouble, funerals
to come up on six numerals
Riding high in fly with a with no rules
Got a K blues 'fore these fools

Slinging coke by the ton, by the pound
Her-on by the bundle, it on Greyhounds
Traveling through with dumbness on my mind
Don't wine 'cause play it nigga, I even tryin'

You dying with these niggas
I cruise with yo head get knocked lose
It's all on you bitch, choose
My life or your life, you know only God know who

Six shot, me a six shot
And I'm get turned and work like a seventeen shot Glock
B.G. a raising star, pass me the
I'm that war, and these Hot Boys going take this shit far

Leave yo hot like tar, four deep in a black car
Mask and five year's on each [unverified]
Like I'm hiding out I'm the law
I bring heat to yo street you

Can't eat or
Can't fuck you sneaking, can't have you
Got to watch yo back on the
'Cause you the B.G. coming

I'm silent B.G. and you know me thugging
I'm B.G. make my money rap hustling
I'm silent B.G. and you me from thugging
I'm B.G. make my money rap hustling

Me and baby, thigh he beef when we creeping
Swerving yo Benz night, no rest and no sleeping
We hustle serious with this rap like we in the playoffs
Bitch nigga's lagging catch the line and lay-off

We 'bout that paper lil' daddy, we that drama lil' mama
Ask my nigga's till after the next life living Big Tymers
Chillin' villains drinkin' like a gas tank
Before to check nigga, thank you should of thank

We tossin' these bitches, but flossin' our riches
Buy some T-shit pictures for my niggas
And bitches still wishing they was
But gone not forgotten

But in memory, I'm strapped up ridin', you me nigga
'Bout my figga's bigger nigga
And to few, I'm ignorant, I pull the trigger
I'm a 9-1-1 hitter nigga, oh, oh, a thugged out wig splitter

to sparkle in this world like glitter, nigga
Rolexes up diamonds all over me,
I'm a thug to I'm rested, play it 'til I'm dead
True to my no comin' between us no matter what, nigga

I'm silent B.G. and you me from thugging
I'm B.G. make my money rap hustling
I'm B.G. and you know me from thugging
I'm B.G. make my money rap hustling

dealer, dope dealer, juvenile ain't no joke, nigga
Fuck being all the way out got you on scope, nigga
But I off 'cause now I'm chillin'
'Cause I got this feelin' rappin' I'm going to make a

So I do my thang represent and keep it
You ain't to disrespect me 'cause I will sweep you off your seat
I ain't goin' to stop late better yet
I'm out to get 'em, it's goin' to come through

I ain't facing in my heart, I bullshitting can't no nigg
I think a pen and pad, fade me
Juvi, B.G. 13th that where the I be
From the week, loose my real

Deep chill on the block a Glock
Glock cocked quit sellin'
gettin' cough, buy the cops but fuck that
Strapped the chopper or get chopped trust

I'm drop or get dropped, I bust back
'Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you that
I'm flip or get flopped that a black
All 17 up out the glock

Oh, that's a black, all 50 come out the chop
Bitch nigga, you bleed I'm 'bout
You what I do and that's how I proceed