Luyện nghe bài hát Snap

[Tech
And I'm back to the drama, yes karma
Double back and slap me armour
Troubled ...
And a loveable act at y'all
Give me a reason why this season is ceasin a sin of grievin
I grim greed and the speeds of our feelin us
Everybody me downs me and it astounds me profoundly
they hound me or clown me tryna keep my mind calm
I keep six around me all through my town and your county
But i hit that ground i found i'm a walkin time bomb
I feel like a fuckin maniac, in when a flip the zaniac
They it nigga this ain't actin
When i'm full of money nigga this happenin
When your dream boat sails away you just sob did a regular job and to rob
crazy when losin your lady your heart harden so,
I'ma keep it insane my 30 thousand dollar chain
And use it as bait for niggas who hate and wanna samhein
Out of a sick nigga, with a short end of a i'ma stick niggas
Cap peela, you don't want me to be when I snap, nigga

One, two, GP's for you
Three, four, Tecca's at your
Five, six, got guns and
Seven, eight, they seld your
One, two, comin for you
Three, four, Tecca's at your
Five, six, got and clips
Seven, eight, seld your faith

[Liquid
Fuck you i hate you, you think you way cool
Mistakes you gon make you gon pay with your too
In spray you lay you on pavement and shake you
From bullets break you and take you to angels
You i'm gon get cash, i know that you spit trash
Collide with you crash, i box with you fist fast
I'm not you think that, i won't get the clips back
I hesitate to grab the gun and pow
Tecca Nina my guns go (chyo)
GP through, nigga what you gon do
When i into the room, gun aimin at you
Click boom, you don't wanna see right to the
When i come in with a crew, let's with them too
Liquid Assassin, i'ma ride for
Bitch ass nigga, i'ma die for
I'ma grab the heat and pack the iron
One two to your chest and one to your
Ain't nobody get of me
I put you through more pain than
I don't really give a damn, what sexy
catch you (???)
You don't want me to even cut the bro
a toilet vauilt i'ma drop the shit load
Slide to pad and i'm creepin tip-toe
(???) let the go!

C]
These boys are sick, these boys are
On a lay down, just ask me how
If you piss me off homie, then it's straight fuckin
Cause my trigger finger and i'm far from sober
I gon stop, it just ain't in me
if the prison is right where they'll send me
I'll right in, hollow tips in my clip
I'm let them ride out, you give me my shit
Stressin with my Wesson, i'm gon teach you a
When I come and ride, you consider it a blessing
Suck my dick, bitch, cause I hate you a motherfucker
At your front door, 'bout to make your mother
cords and ropes, pistols and gauges
The world wants us dead the way in them cages
We came in, we conquered, we got what we
Years from now they'll say that your is haunted