Luyện nghe bài hát Spinnin

Fuck
Niggas 'bout I'ma die by the end of the week, well they got me fucked up
You got me up, you think I'm fakin' out here
Fuck, I'ma spin on all these niggas
Fuck, I give a fuck 'bout none of y'all

We on blocks for real
Hop out that car with them
We droppin' them opps for
Bitch, no fakin', we thuggin'
We this life for real
Run down, him broad day
We killin' on for real
We on blocks for real
We on blocks for real
Hop out that car them cutters
We droppin' them for real
Bitch, ain't no fakin', we
We livin' life for real
Run down, shoot him day
We killin' on sight for
We spinnin' on blocks for
We on blocks for real
We on blocks for real
Dead niggas, we dropped for
We spinnin' on blocks for (Come here, come here)
We on blocks for real
Dead niggas, we dropped for
We on blocks for real

1]
We spin on your block with three shots
23 got a Glock fifty shots
See an opp in public, we shoot it out
Then post on the block, we clear it out
Run down, over him
Look him up in his eye, empty the on him, ayy
Run down, stand him
Look him up in his eye, empty the on him, ayy
Spazz, been drivin', I bet he crash
Pulled up, his ass, hit the dash
You I'm pussy, your life can get tooken
I through the night, no bitch, I ain't no rookie
I'm all in, you ain't takin'
Tryna test me, show you somethin'
on me got a hundred rounds
In of your mama, I'ma gun you down
Don't spare me, I sparin' you
I'ma your ass what this Glock do
Don't me, I ain't sparin' you
I'ma show your ass this Glock do
Catch him in and put it on him
I don't need no gang, by my lonely
Come here

We spinnin' on blocks for
Hop out car with them cutters
We droppin' them opps for
Bitch, no fakin', we thuggin'
We this life for real
Run down, him broad day
We killin' on for real
We spinnin' on for real
We on blocks for real
Hop out that car them cutters
We droppin' them opps for
Bitch, no fakin', we thuggin'
We this life for real
Run down, him broad day
We on sight for real
We spinnin' on blocks for
We spinnin' on blocks for
We spinnin' on blocks for
Dead niggas, we for real
We spinnin' on for real (Come here, come here)
We spinnin' on for real
niggas, we dropped for real
We on blocks for real

2]
The other side said it's beef, so you know it's bodies
Call me Mr. Spin-a-Bend, to spin again and again
I don't give a fuck how you feel, I don't a fuck how you take it
Keep it on me, be damned if I let a take me (Can't let a nigga take me)
Reach for my chain, I ain't for it
Empty the clip, reload it again, get to blowin' and more
These niggas be hidin', I go and find 'em Dora the Explorer
Come here, no it ain't no
Shots gon' put him under
We bring the heat, soundin' a thunder
My bros tried to kill me, me wonder
No, I ain't blind, no Wonder
all the fake shit, fuck a vest, we shoot faces
No faces beat
Run down he runnin' off to the races
.762 the reason why there's dead niggas in they
We shit

We spinnin' on for real
Hop out that car with them
We droppin' opps for real
Bitch, ain't no fakin', we
We this life for real
Run down, him broad day
We killin' on for real
We on blocks for real
We spinnin' on blocks for
Hop out that car with cutters
We them opps for real
Bitch, ain't no fakin', we
We this life for real
Run down, him broad day
We on sight for real
We spinnin' on blocks for
We spinnin' on for real
We on blocks for real
Dead niggas, we for real
We spinnin' on blocks for (Come here, come here)
We spinnin' on for real
niggas, we dropped for real
We spinnin' on blocks for

Nah, I ain't lyin', got me fucked up
Talkin' 'bout how they gon' kill me by the end of this
Can't so we'll that thing
I lyin', let that nigga tweak
Ayy Boo, grab that smack,
a fuck 'bout none of that
Ayy, go get Spazz, 23