Luyện nghe bài hát Slippin

Don't let me you slippin'!


Let me you slippin'! (Let me catch you slippin'!)
Let me you slippin'! (Let me catch you slippin'!)
Nigga!

Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'! (Hey!)
let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)

Caught a slippin' outside of the parking lot
Yung partner change rang in his pockets
No mask so you who got it
But you scared to get it back you know they bout it

let me catch you slippin'! (Flocka)
Don't let me you slippin'!
Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'!

'Cause you move to you ain't good out there
Send the pie get your shit took out there
Bring a nigga straight back to Atlanta
I know County niggas got kush out there (Squat)

Party in the A-town, call Jr.
You ain't from the streets, you just rap a lot,
Booked for a show in the of the hood
You good out there this a Chi Town, nigga
Asshole by nature, fuck it I'm
Run that tank nigga like it's a
You really pussy that's the streets say
Fuck who you nigga, you gotta pay
Out in PA, fuckin' cook
Heard your rapper got his AP took
I'm seein' green dots, puttin' on books
If he broke he hatin' young nigga get
Fuckin' with the girl, Playboy bunny
Got them niggas funny have 'em runnn' in yo shit
'em slippin' pumpin' gas, nigga you a sweet leak
Got by the bloods now you runnin' with the crips, nah
You ain't boo
call Troop, he gon' call Big U
Now the guns all on you nigga vu
You a mark gangster, DJ Clue
For that Cuban link chain and big Rolex
You in the wrong scenario, called Quest
On the jet boy mission all our clips got
Tryin' to hold onto chain, you gon' end up missin'

Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'!(You know!)
let me catch you slippin'! (Hey!)
Don't let me you slippin'!(You know!)

Caught a nigga slippin' outside of the lot
Yung partner change rang in his pockets
No so you know who got it
But you scared to get it back you know they bout it

let me catch you slippin'! (Flocka)
Don't let me you slippin'!
let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'!

'Cause you move to you ain't good out there
Send the pie rules get your took out there
Bring a nigga shit straight to Atlanta
I know Clay County got kush out there (Squat)

I got shooters in the D, I ain't bout the Pistons
Grand auto, send them homies on a mission
Pay yo' ass a visit bout yo low ticket
Shoulda kept your mouth closed, now we know your
Layin' in yo crib like an infant, you in an instant
I want the shit for the chicken, I just hit a lick,
Sheen, we winnin'
Ten toes with the yoppa, I'm a beast
No V-103 Greg I'm street
Don't give up the money, then all RIP
head shots like the DMV
Half split your wig like the Red Sea
Got stripes in the like a referee
Have a nigga like a refugee
you how to rob, got the recipe
Do your homework, find out he be at
he hide the money put the D at
Run up in yo' shit we gon' seize
Then break it on the G pad
Better be, boo you don't need
Waka Flocka Flame catch me hangin' the G's at
Rob a boy, I ain't worryin' bout prison
Can't call the police them bricks in the kitchen

Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'! (Hey!)
let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)

Caught a nigga slippin' of the parking lot
Yung partner change rang in his pockets
No mask so you who got it
But you scared to get it back 'cause you they bout it

Don't let me you slippin'! (Flocka)
Don't let me you slippin'!
let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'!

'Cause you move to Hollywood you ain't out there
Send the pie rules get your took out there
Bring a nigga shit straight back to
I know County niggas got kush out there (Squat)