Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down

Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha

It took A Keys and Jay-Z to get this city now
Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it now
Big talking, Mayweather, Pacquiao
Gucci soft up 'cause he hard top it now

Now what you got a death wish
I a mothafucka, uglier than Precious
nigga, you can find me where the ex is
Whippin' in the kitchen, hands ambidextrous

Recession got the hood pushin' more than clocks
So I dropped a hundred in the streets, I don't buy
the little mothafucka get his shine box
Good fellas, hood living on my block

If nigga got a problem, I 'em
A couple keys yes, nigga rob 'em
Got the 9 milli in my pants, case you wanna dance
a mothafucka shakin' like Harlem

I said we came in this bitch tonight to things
And we gonna leave this bitch tonight a murder
In black from head to toe, we murder
Do you know the of the clique that murder teams?
up?

(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em
(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em

(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em
(Ha ha)
down, son, you killin' 'em

Always on flow shit, Jeezy Montana
capital, that would be Atlanta
One, triple-O, where I'm that's the whole goal
Nigga catch ya slippin' where I'm from, a stolen

Next up a homicide, ain't nobody seen
Wake up to a homicide, ain't nobody to
Welcome to the home of the invasion
DEA like to raid, you might get your raided

Went up in it like a halfback the Raiders
Bring a Half Mac, anything for that
Two-door phantom, blue though
Parked outta space shit, we call bitch Pluto

Grown living legend, in the hood I'm a
On that minute fourteen like a guitar
Came a long way from that toilet bowl white
But I'mma be alright

I said we in this bitch tonight to murder things
We gonna this bitch tonight a murder scene
In black from head to toe, we clean
Do you know the name of the clique that teams?
up?

(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em
(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em

(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em
(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em

Always on my shit, Joey Viagra
up, make 'em car sick, abracadabra
Presto magic, on the scene
Party's all around me like Gotti on the scene

money NBA, NFL all legal
My niggas on the block going hard pumpin'
However do you want it, Joe stay
I off but the ho's stay on it

This is my castle, but it white though
Ice so bright, shit shine like a show
This my life, yo, go get bitch
'til we fall 'til the judge hit the pulpit

Cocaine cowboys, my thing
Do it for my niggas locked in the bing
In the state, in the Fed pen my name
I don't need your respect, the crowned me king

I said we in this bitch tonight to murder things
We gonna leave this tonight a murder scene
In black from head to toe, we clean
Do you know the of the clique that murder teams?
up?

(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em
(Ha ha)
down, son, you killin' 'em

(Ha ha)
Slow down, son, you 'em
(Ha ha)
down, son, you killin' 'em