Luyện nghe bài hát Snap

[Tech
And I'm back to the drama, yes that
back and slap me without armour
Troubled ...
And a act extractin at y'all
Give me a reason why this season is ceasin a sin season of
I grim and the speeds of our fans feelin us
around me downs me and it astounds me profoundly
Whether they hound me or clown me keep my mind calm
I keep six soundly around me all through my and your county
But i hit that ground i found i'm a walkin time bomb
I feel like a maniac, in public when a flip the zaniac
love it nigga this ain't actin
When i'm full of money this ain't happenin
When your dream boat sails you just sob did a regular job and start to rob
Went when losin your lady your heart harden so,
I'ma keep it insane with my 30 thousand chain
And use it as bait for niggas who hate and wanna resurrect
Out of a sick nigga, with a short end of a stick i'ma niggas
Cap peela, you don't want me to be that when I snap,

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

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

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