Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin' Game

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

Niggas getting chopped
Losin they life stupid shit
Ain't a bitch
Niggas, gettin' they wig
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 no evidence around
and, it's t-shirt
when niggas playin'
Got a chrome got it cocked
Red dot on yo'
As I pop

Till you
Pronounced
On the
a tragedy when I spin' yo fuckin' block
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
points bullets racin' it
Niggas ain't it
When I
Tell it to any nigga chopper bullets you can't
If you bust, I spray
for shelter
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' ass to the morgue
be cool if you don't, that's all on you.

Bullet
16 worth a mill my whole clique push
Transportin' ki's in the all Camero
50 G's on the seat, layin' to my heat
I'm a Hot Boy to the
And I'm a thug on the
Yeah I score Slim and B
10 a ki, real OG's, 36 formed the halves
for 2 G's
UPT connect, bout stackin', ya wet
Niggas who disrespect, my chopper put in
Big body on broaders, that's all I
Mansion on 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by 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 team head bussin' and green
Flippin' to G's, hoopties, to benzies
I get my ki's, my uncle KC
a Magnolia soldier
Be in 10 in
out in that 'Nolia
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
Flight in a
If I'm out bad I might cut you in half
UTP it, across my stomach stay booted
Look I'm a looter, the Ruger
Or a 6
On and Thursdays
You better watch for the
Look people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm off in some room by my bitch duckin' them people
Staked out the area, and rob the chinese
Do it it's legal, I heard heads in power
Bitches want the dope dick and cop blockers
Niggas in the cut with ski lookin' for me
I'm on top of the roof with a chopper em too
Fuck me your mans urge get in his curtains
Now send ya
To the TC and we hurt 'em
I'm seein'
Shootin like that heavy on and tens
I'm in the Chevy B.G. and our girlfriends
Park 'round the corner ya gun and creep slow
Look bitch this the night show, lay it down hoe
Ya I'm playin, ask Baby and Slim how I can
Hook me up I don't 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
Look at what ya facin
A whole
Of niggas that's damaged
Out here paper
With that iron I'ma wit em
Mama don't pray for me I don't down from no nigga
got a place for me

Lil
See I want millions, hundreds and big
Tryin' to rain and third ward public housin'
streets is where 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 real
But let that fool ya
rules everything around me
Creepin up silent behind ya where ya find me
I ain't for a lil
I want the whole spot
I my glock and have ya plot so I turn out to the top
Nigga be with money
Things you I done done it
9 9 5 mil big deals keep it comin
Slugs chopper gunning catch the vapor from the laser
Infrared fled big bread maker
Pop a barrell shaker for big paper
Big ballin' life taker for big
Ben Franklin, bank big bankin
Bust 'em ???? em, left stankin' ship
Ain't no thing like see another nigga 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 model homes leave home and fell a
to the top, slip up and get buck
Get out my way, fo' I
I'm tryin' to up

B.G.:
thugger, baby gangsta
Thug or get
Off top
Aim my straight for head shots
I the safety, if ya chase me
Best me
hunt bitch down in ya way
Or ya me
Reverse the game and wax ass
Stop you from
I clear yo on that ass
Nigga why I stress
Uptowns the
It's the
We got that'll go through ya vest
Get wet
it's beef fo sho
Got back up, the Mac Melph Calio
You got coke, and wanna go broke
VL it
'cause around me bitch I'm doin bad ya can't it
B.G.
4 ya dig
niggas get split
If you got on ya wig
take the hit
Real and quick
226 my clique Cash Money the
heroes
Bout 6
records is the front we got 10 kilos
Unload
If ya ball you
If I jack you I don't want I want all
Stand for mine
hang I'm real
My skills
Kill or be
Niggas out to me the blues
Let 'em kill me, I
I'm down for
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, jackers 3, 4
Put ya sleep if ya wit a QB