Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch

Convict
Guess who's
we here, haters
A-Tan and Obie,

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

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

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

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

game squad around ours
How could it be? Been homies Superman draws
foniness never came to par
He had us, a true neighborhood

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

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

I the 40 cal on my side
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 for sale
Anything you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
don't whatever you do, Snitch
'Cause you get hit, pray, I don't lace you, yeah

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

Knowing heaven has shown us being minors
That ain't got to do with the tea in China
We gon' keep the grind up 'til come find us
Meantime leanin' in them whips reclined up

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

Who woulda known he would and cower
Once the captain showed, he 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 chain in he might rob ya

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

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

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

cats is rats now, the streets need decon
That's how they react now, weak the heat's on 'em
Stop snitchin', you for the life you're livin'
This act is not permitted, 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 chest nicca

I keep the 40 cal on my
Steppin' 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 you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't you do, Snitch
you will get hit, pray, I don't lace you, yeah

You rat