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 that a
Niggas, gettin' wig split
And a shame
has became a fame
I see my brains layin
On the
I my 9 on my waistline
Chop 'em
Picks up the could leave no evidence around
and, it's t-shirt
when ain't playin'
Got a chrome got it cocked
Red dot on yo'
As I pop

Till you
dead
On the
It's a tragedy I spin' yo fuckin' block
A nigga, from
leave ya wet
Fa' sho yo' is on the next
If ya
I ain't fakin' it, yo' life I'm it
Hollow points racin' it
Niggas makin' it
When I
Tell it to any nigga bullets you can't trust
If you bust, I spray
for shelter
10% is help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya
A lot of punk try to play 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' 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 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
who disrespect, my chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I
Mansion on Washetona 6 on the floor
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 I'll 18
Got some niggas on my bout head bussin' and green
????? G's, hoopties, to benzies
I get my ki's, from my KC
He's a soldier
Be in 10 in
out in that 'Nolia
Knock ya off ya shoulders

I ain't about no
I'm comin' get out the way
Gun play, bussin' a ass on the runway
straight back to the hot block
Flight in a
If I'm out there bad I might cut you in
UTP tatooed it, across my stomach booted
Look I'm a looter, the Ruger
Or a 6
On and Thursdays
You better for the sweep
Look people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some by my bitch duckin' them people
Staked out the area, and rob the store
Do it like it's legal, I 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 with a chopper watchin' em too
Fuck me your mans urge get in his curtains
Now ya people
To the TC and we gon' 'em
I'm niggas
like that heavy on 'bauds and tens
I'm in the Chevy B.G. and our girlfriends
Park 'round the corner ya gun and creep slow
Look bitch this ain't the night show, lay it 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 this
I'm a new fit
I'm bound to snatch a hoe and her monkey on this dick
Look at ya facin partner
A nation
Of niggas that's mind
paper chasin'
With that iron roll wit em
Mama don't pray for me I don't down from no nigga
They got a for me

Lil
See I want millions, hundreds and big
Tryin' to rain clout and third ward housin'
Uptown streets is where all my meet
Give me 9 9 G to see my destiny
I do it all to ball drop the phone if I
See I'm livin' real eventhough I'm real small
But don't let that ya
Money rules everything me
Creepin up behind ya that's where ya find me
I ain't for a lil
I want the damn spot
I cock my glock and have ya so I turn out to the top
Nigga be with money
Things you doin' I done it
9 9 5 mil big deals keep it comin
Slugs chopper gunning catch the vapor from the laser
Infrared big bread money maker
Pop a slug barrell for big paper
Big ballin' life taker for big
Ben Franklin, bank televancin' big
'em ???? em, left stankin' ship sankin'
Ain't no thing like see another nigga come up
But if I don't that other nigga, then his come up is my stuff
Call it a bluff if you want, but and test for ya own
See how quick model homes home and ????
Roam to the top, up and get buck
Get out my way, fo' I
I'm to live up

B.G.:
Young thugger, gangsta
Thug or get
Off top
Aim my pistol straight for shots
I release the safety, if ya me
waste me
Don't bitch down in ya way
Or ya me
Reverse the and wax that ass
you from playin'
I clear yo block on ass
Nigga why I stress
the place
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 don't go broke
VL it
'cause around me I'm doin bad ya can't sell it
B.G.
4 ya dig
Bitch niggas get
If you got on ya wig
I'll the hit
Real and quick
226 my clique Cash the shit
heroes
Bout 6
Makin' records is the we got 10 kilos
reload
If ya ball you
If I jack you I don't half I want all
tall for mine
Nuts hang I'm
My outstandin'
or be killed
Niggas out to me the blues
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 I'm down to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, 3, 4 deep
Put ya sleep if ya wit a QB