Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin' Game

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Niggas steady chopped
Losin they life behind shit
that a bitch
Niggas, they 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 shells could leave no around
and, it's land
when ain't playin'
Got a chrome glock got it
Red dot on yo'
As I pop

Till you
dead
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 fakin' it, yo' life I'm it
Hollow points racin' it
Niggas ain't it
When I
Tell it to any nigga chopper you can't trust
If you bust, I spray
Head for
10% is gonna ya, 90 is gonna fail ya
A lot of punk niggas try to play
Put yo' on a fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgue
Better be cool if you don't, all on you.

Proof:
16 worth a mill my whole clique 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 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 put in check
Big on broaders, that's all I know
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 take 18
Got some niggas on my team bout bussin' and green
????? G's, hoopties, to benzies
I get my ki's, from my KC
a Magnolia soldier
Be in 10 in
Shoot out in that
ya head off ya shoulders

I ain't about no
I'm comin' get out the way
Gun play, bussin' a nigga ass on the
Head back to the hot block
Flight in a
If I'm out there bad I might cut you in
UTP it, across my stomach stay booted
Look I'm a looter, the Ruger
Or a 6
On Tuesdays and
You better watch for the
Look them 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 chinese
Do it it's legal, I heard heads in power
Bitches want the dick children and cop blockers
Niggas in the cut with ski masks for me
I'm on top of the with a chopper watchin' em too
with me your mans urge get in his curtains
Now send ya
To the TC and we hurt 'em
I'm seein'
Shootin like heavy on 'bauds and tens
I'm in the with B.G. and our girlfriends
Park 'round the corner ya gun and creep slow
bitch this ain't the night show, lay it down hoe
Ya think I'm playin, ask and Slim how I can
Hook me up I don't have for no games
Look here I stompin in bitch
I'm a new fit
I'm to snatch a hoe and make her monkey on this dick
at what ya facin partner
A whole
Of that's mind damaged
????? chasin'
that iron I'ma roll wit em
Mama pray for me I don't back down from no nigga
got a place for me

Lil
See I want millions, and big thousands
Tryin' to rain clout and third ward public
Uptown streets is where all my ends
me 9 9 G tryin' to see my destiny
I do it all to ball drop the if I call
See I'm livin' real large eventhough I'm real
But don't let fool ya
rules everything around me
Creepin up behind ya that's where ya find me
I hear for a lil
I want the whole damn
I cock my glock and have ya so I turn out to the top
Nigga be runnin' money
Things you I done done it
9 9 point 5 mil big deals keep it
Slugs chopper gunning catch the vapor from the laser
Infrared fled big bread maker
Pop a slug barrell shaker for big
Big ballin' life taker for big
Ben Franklin, bank televancin' big
Bust 'em ???? em, left stankin' ship
no such thing like see another nigga come up
But if I don't know that other nigga, his come up is my stuff
Call it a if you want, but come and test for ya own
See how quick model leave home and ????
to the top, slip up and get buck
Get out my way, fo' I
I'm tryin' to up

B.G.:
Young thugger, gangsta
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
Reverse the and wax that ass
Stop you from
I clear yo on that ass
Nigga why I stress
Uptowns the
the best
We got weapons that'll go ya vest
Get wet
Disrespect beef fo sho
Got back up, from the Mac Calio
You got coke, and don't go broke
VL it
'cause around me bitch I'm doin bad ya sell it
B.G.
4 ya dig
niggas get split
If you got on ya wig
I'll the hit
Real and quick
226 my clique Money the shit
Project
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
tall for mine
Nuts I'm real
My outstandin'
Kill or be
out to give me the blues
Let 'em me, I refuse
I'm down for
But the one of I was
I ya funky
I put my
by a monkey
So what ya self 'cause I'm to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, 3, 4 deep
Put ya if ya playin' wit a QB