Luyện nghe bài hát Spin Tha Bend

Artist: Hot
Let 'Em Burn
Song: Spin Tha
by: [email protected] *

* send corrections to the

1: B.G.]
Get off the block this my first and last tellin' bitches
Second I Spin Tha Bend, Bussin, wettin bitches
I'm goin back to my old self, my Chopper of the shelf
Wackin' you until it's no one left
I don't play I'm off in some drama you know me
It's or be killed when you beefin' wit B.G.
And nothing less than a hundred out the drum the street
Yellow tapes and white on yo block all week
Bitch niggas that can't take the heat concealed
They know if they get caught in the middle they live
Ain't no way for me to keep it besides real
Disrespecting my mind, no doubt you a done
I'ma BLOCKA, BANG, CHICK BUST
BOOM, chicka RAT, TAT, TAT ya home up
It's bout it when I pulled up get got it gone with the
You bet not be on the block when I spin tha bend

[Verse 2:
I be discoverin', niggas I be trumblin'
Stoppin' up on bubblin, from one side to the end
Hoppin' out the Benz, poppin' him and other friends
Bitches I be smotherin' just be stutterin'
don't run no mo' I been through this shit before
Spin A Bend kick in yo door, lay it all on the floor
me something I don't no, All you bitches gotta go
Give me please all of the coke or shoot you in yo throat
Fuck it never stop, standin' on whateva block
Lookin' for the cheddar spot, open up a shop
jet when it get hot, Keep everything that I got
Damn it if I'm straight or not, I'm always be on top
Niggas do me in, I'm here come and pursue it then
I'm gone be shootin' and you will never move again
I'm not a gentleman or then cinnamon
Everytime I tha bend they say "Oh no it's him again"

3: Turk]
*Look,
but soldiers where I stay, niggas dressin' in camouflage
Real niggas 'bout pullin and doin' drive-by's
Cut-throaters and snakes, the murder rate high
Niggas who carry Kays for war at any time
Killas who hit ya spot and care who be outside
People they call it hots sell heroin and
Hallways & Cuts, duckin them cops
on they P's & Q's you bet not try and plot
Nigga if you do believe you get chopped
50 fly at you birds in a flock
And if you gotta crew one by one they gone
And if you got work we closing down ya shop
My niggas be out, Jabows and Reeboks
fades and braides no designs and flat-tops
From the youngest to the oldest, they lettin' em drop
Spin Yo Bend like a dryer you off yo block nigga

[Verse 4: Lil
*Ah Ahh, What What What What, Ah Ahh, Ah Ahh, What What What What What
La Lah, What, What What What What, Listen, Hot Boys Nigga*
It's time to break a off and make him feel the flame
I don't no be in tight sent me to kill a maan
a maan, a vest can't conceal ya maan
All the surgery in the can't heal ya pain
Cause I Spin Bends, Lil' Weezy out first wit two M-10's
Ready to tear a nigga and push his ribs in
him wit hot ones
Run up on the blcok wit nothin but
young nigga, wig splitter, head busta
I said I heads DA DA DA DA Did I stutta
I swept and spray, ridin through my
Police don't play so why do you?
You can run but you hide
I wit a gun, cock, aim, fi
Late at night I will ride
When I spin a bend die maan, Fa Real!

{*beat rides out fades*}