Luyện nghe bài hát Snap

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And I'm back to the drama, yes that
Double back and slap me armour
cats ...
And a loveable act at y'all
Give me a why this season is ceasin a sin season of grievin
I greed and the speeds of our fans 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 around me all through my town and your county
But i hit that ground cause i found i'm a time bomb
I feel like a fuckin maniac, in when a flip the zaniac
They love it nigga this ain't
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 your heart harden so,
I'ma it insane with my 30 thousand dollar chain
And use it as bait for niggas who hate and wanna samhein
Out of a nigga, with a short end of a stick i'ma stick niggas
Cap peela, you don't want me to be that when I snap,

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

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

C]
These boys are sick, these are foul
On a lay down, just ask me how
If you piss me off homie, then it's fuckin over
Cause my trigger finger and i'm far from sober
I gon stop, it just ain't in me
Even if the prison is where they'll send me
I'll slide right in, hollow in my clip
I'm let them out, unless you give me my shit
with my Wesson, i'm gon teach you a lesson
When I through and ride, you consider it a blessing
Suck my dick, bitch, cause I hate you like a
At your front door, to make your mother suffer
Phone cords and ropes, 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