Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch

Convict
Guess back
Still we here,
and Obie, Trice

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

I the 40 cal on my side
with the mind state of the mobster
You see a nigga by
Tuck your chain in he might rob ya

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

It's risky, the bitch tend to rise out a
It's history, Snitch, who he's a member
he got pinched, coincided with law
Same homie say, he lay it for the boy

Brought game around ours
How it be? Been homies since Superman draws
foniness never came to par
He had us, a true actor

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

These cats is rats now, the need decon
That's how they react now, weak when the on 'em
snitchin', you asked for the life you're livin'
This act is not permitted, on the map

It is forbidden to send a nigga to if you've been in it
Along 'em and then snitch and become hidden
So no X's and O's, Tex Calicos
Aim at chest nicca

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

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

You rat