Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch

Convict
who's back
Still we here,
and Obie, Trice

Whatcha gonna do it it, A?
Whatcha do?
'em all back to the street

I the 40 cal on my side
Steppin' the mind state of the mobster
You see a pass by
your chain in 'cause he might rob ya

Got glocks for sale, red for sale
Anything you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't whatever you do,
you will get hit, pray I don't lace you, yeah

It's risky, the bitch to rise out a nigga
It's history, Snitch, who decided a member
Once he got pinched, coincided law
Same say, he lay it down for the boy

Brought squad around ours
How could it be? Been homies Superman draws
Only foniness never to par
He had us, a neighborhood actor

Had his back K's
Now we see through him like X-Ray's, cuffed in that car
No matter, his loss, we at him, war
Knowing not to those Reservoir Dogs

You helped seeds just to be a vegetable
When we invest in team, it's to the fo' sho'
No X and Os, Tex
Aim at chest nicca

I the 40 cal on my side
Steppin' the mind state of the mobster
You see a pass by
Tuck your chain in 'cause he rob ya

Got for sale, red tops for sale
that you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't you do, Snitch
'Cause you get hit, pray, I don't lace you, yeah

We out as a crew, in one speak, it's all honest
conferences when we eat, Benihana's
Recondences when we enemies on us
on these corners, sellin' like anything on us

Knowing has shown us being devil's minors
That ain't got shit to do the tea in China
We gon' the grind up 'til death come find us
leanin' in them European whips reclined up

It's an eye for an eye for the
We trying to get locked up, we soul survivors
Po Po's is cowards, there's no you, ours
We vow this, mixing with soda powder

Who woulda known he would fold and
Once the showed, he sold whole McDonalds
So no X's and O's, Tex
Aim at your nicca

I the 40 cal on my side
Steppin' with the mind of the mobster
You see a pass by
Tuck your in 'cause he might rob ya

Got glocks for sale, red for sale
that you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't you do, Snitch
'Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't lace you,

Nowadays, Sammy Da Bull's got the full
So he move to a rural area to cool
He snitchin' on a snitch now, nothin' to tell
Nowadays, circles should be small as hell

Ain't tryin' to new faces, this don't interest me
Even if we bubble slow, get it eventually
No penitentiary, there be no clemency
You will meet the lowest snitch in given us a

These is rats now, the streets need decon
how they react now, weak when the heat's on 'em
Stop snitchin', you asked for the you're livin'
act is not permitted, nowhere on the map

It is forbidden to send a nigga to prison if been in it
Along with 'em and then and become hidden
So it's no X's and O's, Tex
Aim at your chest

I keep the 40 cal on my
Steppin' the mind state of the mobster
You see a pass by
Tuck chain in 'cause he might rob ya

Got for sale, red tops for sale
Anything that you need, me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't you do, Snitch
'Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't you, yeah

You rat