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 fucked up, you think I'm fakin' out
Fuck, I'ma spin on all these blocks
Fuck, I don't give a fuck none of y'all

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

1]
We spin on your block with three hundred
23 got a Glock with fifty
See an opp in public, then we it out
Then post on the block, we clear it out
Run down, over him
him up in his eye, empty the Glock on him, ayy
Run down, over him
Look him up in his eye, empty the on him, ayy
Spazz, been drivin', I bet he won't
up, shot 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 takin' nothin'
Tryna test me, show you somethin'
Draco on me got a rounds
In front of your mama, I'ma gun you
spare me, I ain't sparin' you
I'ma your ass what this Glock do
Don't spare me, I ain't you
I'ma show ass what this Glock do
him in traffic and put it on him
I need no gang, spin by my lonely
here nigga

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

2]
The other side it's beef, so you know it's bodies droppin'
Call me Mr. Spin-a-Bend, known to 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 nigga me (Can't let a nigga take me)
Reach for my chain, I goin' for it
the clip, reload it again, get to blowin' more and more
These be hidin', I go and find 'em like Dora the Explorer
Come here, no it ain't no
Shots gon' put him under
We bring the heat, soundin' like a
My bros to kill me, made me wonder
No, I blind, no Stevie Wonder
Peep all the fake shit, fuck a vest, we shoot
No beat cases
Run while he runnin' off to the races
.762 the reason why there's dead in they places
We face

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

Nah, I ain't lyin', nigga got me up
Talkin' 'bout how they gon' me by the end of this week
Can't so tear that thing
I ain't lyin', let that nigga
Ayy Boo, that smack, nigga
Give a 'bout none of that
Ayy, go get Spazz, 23