Luyện nghe bài hát Spin Tha Bend

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

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

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

[Verse 3:
*Look,
Nothin but where I stay, niggas dressin' in camouflage
Real 'bout pullin triggas and doin' drive-by's
Cut-throaters and snakes, keep the murder high
Niggas who carry Kays ready for war at any
Killas who hit ya spot and don't care who be
People they call it hots heroin and rocks
& Cuts, stay duckin them cops
Stay on they P's & Q's you bet not try and
Nigga if you do you gone get chopped
50 fly at you like in a flock
And if you crew one by one they gone drop
And if you got that work we down ya shop
My niggas be thugged out, Jabows and
Bush fades and braides no designs and
From the youngest to the oldest, nuts lettin' em drop
Spin Yo Bend like a dryer takin you off yo block

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

{*beat rides out fades*}