Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch Bitch

Streets are watching, are on me
Closed me then switch up on me
are long and nights are lonely
It's to know 'cause,' now I know it and

Sittin' back,
Of how I used to get and dirty wit' ya
I pull up on a hot and come and get ya
Wit' a pistol cocked to handle all
But never would I in a million wishes
After all we stood for, you would snitchin'
I disregarded lessons that was shared me
'Cause I was I'm not supposed to trust any
It's hard to see the frame when in the picture
But now the picture's faded, bitch I'm wit' ya
So gon' head, handle ya
And get right, 'cause I'm comin' to

Streets are watching, are on me
to me done, switched up on me
Days are long n' are lonely
It's better to know it, now I know it
You nothing but a snitch, bitch
ass bitch
Snitch bitch, snitching ass
And you it, and you know it
And I know it (I it)
And you know I it (you know I know it)

Blood is thicker than the people say
I say will say whatever you pay em' to say
And some will say whatever to have something to say
You done said it, you please get the hell on your way
I'll never trust single one of y'all
Cause trust is just something you just don't get
stabbing bitches get you knocked-off
Classified information passed off
They doin' deals, they at the table
Pen and a pad, they wild statements
your allegations and your investigations
I knew day was coming, I'd been patiently waiting

Streets are watching, are on me
Closest to me done, up on me
Days are n' nights are lonely
It's better to know it, now I know it
You ain't but a snitch, bitch
Snitchin' ass
Snitch bitch, snitching ass
And you know it, and you it
And I it (I know it)
And you know I know it (you I know it)

Temperature in the hot as hell at this moment
Everything looks coming around these corners
A man wanted, you can around if you want to
Ain't no safety, no holster and my hands is on it
Now, I ain't going as you think I'm gon' go
Imma lay low for a minute then I'm for those
That decided to the road and roll with the wrong folks
Like playing a piano but tapping the wrong notes
Whoo!
Clyde told me (Keep your open for the jealous hittas)
Clyde told me (Keep head low cause they talking pictures)
My Clyde told me
When they try to convince you they with you
Pay close attention my hitta! my hitta! my hitta!

snitch,
ass bitch
Snitch bitch, ass bitch
And you it, and you know it
And I it (I know it)
And you know I know it (you I know it)

you ain't nothing but a snitch, bitch
Snitch,

they try to convince you they chillin' with you
Pay close attention my hitta! my hitta! my hitta!