Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin' Game

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Niggas steady getting
Losin life behind stupid shit
that a bitch
Niggas, gettin' wig split
And it's a
Killin' has became a
I cannot see my layin
On the
I my 9 on my waistline
Chop 'em
up the shells to leave no evidence around
and, it's land
niggas ain't playin'
Got a glock got it cocked
Red dot on yo'
As I pop

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

Proof:
16 worth a mill my clique push dope
Transportin' ki's in the all Camero
50 G's on the seat, layin' next to my
I'm a Hot Boy to the
And I'm a thug on the
Yeah I from Slim and B
10 a ki, real OG's, 36 oz's the halves
for 2 G's
UPT connect, stackin', leave ya wet
Niggas who disrespect, my chopper put in
Big on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 on the floor
R and DR watched by Uptown security guards
10 G's a ki, 36 o's a
4 and a half, 2 G's, but I'll 18
Got some niggas on my bout head bussin' and green
Flippin' to G's, hoopties, to benzies
I get my ki's, my uncle KC
He's a Magnolia
Be in 10 in
Shoot out in that
Knock ya off ya shoulders

I about no playin
I'm comin' get out the way
Gun play, bussin' a ass on the runway
Head back to the hot block
in a half
If I'm out there bad I cut you in half
UTP tatooed it, my stomach stay booted
I'm a looter, holdin' the Ruger
Or a 6
On Tuesdays and
You better for the sweep
Look them gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my bitch them people
Staked out the area, and rob the chinese
Do it like legal, I heard heads in power
want the dope dick children and cop blockers
Niggas in the cut with ski masks for me
I'm on top of the roof a chopper watchin' em too
Fuck with me your mans urge get in his
Now ya people
To the TC and we hurt 'em
I'm niggas
Shootin like heavy on 'bauds and tens
I'm in the Chevy with B.G. and our
'round the corner leave ya gun and creep slow
Look bitch this the night show, lay it down hoe
Ya think I'm playin, ask and Slim how I can
me up I don't have time for no games
Look here I stompin in bitch
I'm a new fit
I'm bound to snatch a hoe and make her monkey on this
at what ya facin partner
A nation
Of niggas that's mind
Out here paper
With iron I'ma roll wit em
don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga
They got a for me

Lil
See I millions, hundreds and big thousands
Tryin' to rain clout and third ward public
Uptown streets is where all my 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 let that fool ya
Money everything around me
Creepin up silent behind ya that's where ya me
I hear for a lil
I want the damn spot
I cock my glock and have ya so I turn out to the top
be runnin' with money
Things you doin' I done it
9 9 5 mil big deals keep it comin
Slugs hummin' gunning catch the vapor from the laser
fled big bread money maker
Pop a barrell shaker for big paper
Big life taker for big caker
Ben Franklin, bank televancin' big
Bust 'em ???? em, stankin' ship sankin'
Ain't no such thing like see another come up
But if I know that other nigga, then his come up is my stuff
it a bluff if you want, but come and test for ya own
See how model homes leave home and fell a dome
to the top, slip up and get buck
Get out my way, fo' I
I'm tryin' to up

B.G.:
Young thugger, baby
or get popped
Off top
Aim my pistol for head shots
I release the safety, if ya me
waste me
Don't hunt down in ya way
Or ya me
the game and wax that ass
Stop you playin'
I yo block on that ass
wonder why I stress
Uptowns the
the best
We got weapons go through ya vest
Get wet
Disrespect it's fo sho
Got back up, from the Mac Calio
You got coke, and wanna go broke
VL it
'cause me bitch I'm doin bad ya can't sell it
B.G.
4 ya dig
Bitch get split
If you got on ya wig
I'll the hit
fast and quick
226 my clique Cash Money the
heroes
Bout 6
Makin' records is the we got 10 kilos
reload
If ya ball you
If I jack you I don't want half I all
Stand for mine
Nuts I'm real
My outstandin'
or be killed
Niggas out to give me the
Let 'em kill me, I
I'm for killing
But the one of I was
I ya funky
I put my
Hair by a
So what ya self 'cause I'm to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4
Put ya sleep if ya wit a QB