Luyện nghe bài hát Snap

[Tech
And I'm back to the drama, yes karma
Double back and me without armour
cats ...
And a loveable act at y'all
Give me a reason why this season is ceasin a sin season of
I grim greed and the speeds of our feelin us
Everybody around me downs me and it me profoundly
Whether they me or clown me tryna keep my mind calm
I keep six soundly me all through my town and your county
But i hit that ground i found i'm a walkin time bomb
I feel a fuckin maniac, in public when a flip the zaniac
love it nigga this ain't actin
When i'm full of nigga this ain't happenin
your dream boat sails away you just sob did a regular job and start to rob
Went crazy when losin your lady 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 me to be that when I snap, nigga

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

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

C]
These boys are sick, boys are foul
On a lay down, just ask me how
If you me off homie, then it's straight fuckin over
Cause my trigger switchin 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 slide in, hollow tips in my clip
I'm let them out, unless you give me my shit
Stressin with my Wesson, i'm gon teach you a
I come through and ride, you consider it a blessing
Suck my dick, bitch, cause I hate you a motherfucker
At your door, 'bout to make your mother suffer
cords and ropes, pistols and gauges
The world wants us like the way in them cages
We in, we conquered, we got what we wanted
Years from now say that your house is haunted