Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch

Convict
Guess back
Still we here,
A-Tan and Obie,

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

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

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

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

Brought game squad around
How could it be? Been homies since Superman
Only foniness came to par
He had us, a true actor

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

You helped plant 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 the 40 cal on my side
with the mind state of the mobster
You see a nigga by
Tuck your in 'cause he might rob ya

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

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

heaven has shown us being devil's minors
That got shit to do with the tea in China
We keep the grind up 'til death come find us
Meantime leanin' in them European reclined up

an eye for an eye for the riders
We ain't trying to get up, we soul survivors
Po Po's is cowards, no you, it's ours
We vow this, yayo with soda powder

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I the 40 cal on my side
Steppin' with the state 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 lace you
Just don't you do, Snitch
'Cause you will get hit, pray, I lace you, yeah

You rat