Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin' Game

Fresh. Slim, Baby. Hot Boys. Hot Boys in this bitch. it out.

Niggas getting chopped
they life behind stupid shit
Ain't that a
Niggas, gettin' wig split
And a shame
Killin' has became a
I cannot see my brains
On the
I keep my 9 on my
Chop 'em
Picks up the shells to leave no around
and, t-shirt land
when niggas playin'
Got a glock got it cocked
Red dot on yo'
As I pop

Till you
dead
On the
It's a tragedy when I spin' yo fuckin'
A nigga, BlackConnect
Will ya wet
Fa' sho yo' face is on the
If ya
I ain't it, yo' life I'm takin' it
points bullets racin' it
Niggas makin' it
When I
Tell it to any nigga chopper bullets you trust
If you bust, I spray
Head for
10% is help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya
A lot of punk try to play hard
Put yo' on a fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgue
Better be if you don't, that's all on you.

Proof:
16 worth a my whole clique push dope
Transportin' in the all black Camero
50 G's on the seat, layin' to my heat
I'm a Hot Boy to the
And I'm a on the street
Yeah I from Slim and B
10 a ki, real OG's, 36 oz's the halves
for 2 G's
UPT connect, bout stackin', ya wet
Niggas who disrespect, my put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security
10 G's a ki, 36 o's a
4 and a half, 2 G's, but take 18
Got some niggas on my team bout bussin' and green
hundreds to G's, hoopties, to benzies
I get my ki's, from my KC
He's a Magnolia
Be in 10 in
Shoot out in that
Knock ya head off ya

I ain't about no
I'm comin' get out the way
Gun play, a nigga ass on the runway
Head straight back to the hot
Flight in a
If I'm out bad I might cut you in half
UTP tatooed it, my stomach stay booted
Look I'm a looter, the Ruger
Or a 6
On and Thursdays
You better for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the
I'm layin off in some by my bitch duckin' them people
Staked out the area, and rob the chinese
Do it like it's legal, I heard in power
Bitches the dope dick children and cop blockers
Niggas in the cut ski masks lookin' for me
I'm on top of the roof a chopper watchin' em too
with me your mans urge get in his curtains
Now ya people
To the TC and we gon' 'em
I'm seein'
Shootin like that heavy on 'bauds and
I'm in the Chevy B.G. and our girlfriends
Park 'round the corner leave ya gun and slow
Look bitch this ain't the night show, lay it hoe
Ya think I'm playin, ask Baby and how I can
Hook me up I don't time for no games
Look here I in this bitch
I'm a new fit
I'm bound to snatch a hoe and make her monkey on this
Look at what ya partner
A whole
Of niggas that's mind
Out here paper
With that I'ma roll wit em
Mama don't pray for me I don't back from no nigga
got a place for me

Lil
See I want millions, and big thousands
Tryin' to rain clout and third ward housin'
Uptown streets is all my ends meet
Give me 9 9 G tryin' to see my
I do it all to ball drop the phone if I
See I'm livin' real large eventhough I'm small
But don't let fool ya
Money rules everything me
Creepin up behind ya that's where ya find me
I ain't for a lil
I want the whole spot
I cock my glock and have ya so I turn out to the top
Nigga be runnin' with
Things you doin' I done it
9 9 point 5 mil big deals it comin
hummin' chopper gunning catch the vapor from the laser
Infrared fled big bread money
Pop a barrell shaker for big paper
Big ballin' taker for big caker
Ben Franklin, bank big bankin
Bust 'em ???? em, left stankin' ship
Ain't no such thing like see another come up
But if I know that other nigga, then his come up is my stuff
Call it a if you want, but come and test for ya own
See how quick homes leave home and fell a dome
Roam to the top, slip up and get
Get out my way, fo' I
I'm to live up

B.G.:
Young thugger, gangsta
Thug or get
Off top
Aim my straight for head shots
I the safety, if ya chase me
waste me
Don't bitch down in ya way
Or ya me
Reverse the game and wax ass
Stop you playin'
I yo block on that ass
wonder why I stress
Uptowns the
the best
We got weapons that'll go ya vest
Get wet
Disrespect it's fo sho
Got back up, the Mac Melph Calio
You got coke, and don't wanna go
VL it
'cause around me I'm doin bad ya can't sell it
B.G.
4 ya dig
Bitch get split
If you got on ya wig
take the hit
Real fast and
226 my clique Cash Money the
heroes
Bout 6
Makin' records is the front we got 10
Unload
If ya ball you
If I jack you I don't half I want all
Stand tall for
Nuts I'm real
My skills
Kill or be
Niggas out to me the blues
Let 'em me, I refuse
I'm for killing
But the one of I was
I ya funky
I put my
by a monkey
So ya self 'cause I'm down to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, 3, 4 deep
Put ya sleep if ya wit a QB