Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin' Game

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

Niggas getting chopped
Losin they life behind shit
Ain't that a
Niggas, they wig split
And a shame
Killin' has a fame
I cannot see my layin
On the
I keep my 9 on my
Chop 'em
Picks up the shells could leave no evidence
and, it's land
when ain't playin'
Got a chrome glock got it
Red dot on yo'
As I pop

Till you
Pronounced
On the
It's a tragedy when I spin' yo block
A nigga, BlackConnect
leave ya wet
Fa' sho yo' face is on the
If ya
I ain't fakin' it, yo' I'm takin' it
points bullets racin' it
Niggas makin' it
When I
Tell it to any nigga bullets you can't trust
If you bust, when I
for shelter
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.

Bullet
16 a mill my whole clique push dope
Transportin' ki's in the all black
50 G's on the seat, layin' next to my
I'm a Hot Boy to the
And I'm a on the street
Yeah I score from 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 body on broaders, that's all I
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the
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 take 18
Got some on my team bout head bussin' and green
????? 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 head off ya

I about no playin
When I'm 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 there bad I cut you in half
UTP it, across my stomach stay booted
Look I'm a looter, holdin' the
Or a 6
On Tuesdays and
You better for the sweep
them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my bitch duckin' them
Staked out the area, and rob the store
Do it like legal, I heard heads in power
want the dope dick children and cop blockers
Niggas in the cut ski masks 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 hurt 'em
I'm niggas
Shootin like that 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 the night show, lay it down hoe
Ya think I'm playin, ask Baby and 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 bound to snatch a hoe and her monkey on this dick
Look at what ya partner
A nation
Of that's mind damaged
paper chasin'
With that iron roll wit em
Mama don't pray for me I don't back down no nigga
got a place for me

Lil
See I millions, hundreds and big thousands
Tryin' to rain clout and third public housin'
Uptown streets is where all my meet
Give me 9 9 G to see my destiny
I do it all to drop the phone if I call
See I'm livin' large eventhough I'm real small
But don't let fool ya
Money rules 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 point 5 mil big keep it comin
hummin' chopper gunning catch the vapor from the laser
Infrared big bread money maker
Pop a slug shaker for big paper
Big life taker for big caker
Ben Franklin, televancin' big bankin
Bust 'em em, left stankin' ship sankin'
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 ????
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 pistol for head shots
I the safety, if ya chase me
Best me
Don't hunt bitch in ya way
Or ya me
the game and wax that ass
Stop you playin'
I clear yo on that ass
wonder why I stress
Uptowns the
the best
We got that'll go through 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 me bitch I'm doin bad ya can't 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 Cash the shit
heroes
Bout 6
Makin' records is the front we got 10
Unload
If ya you fall
If I jack you I want half I want all
tall for mine
Nuts hang I'm
My skills
Kill or be
out to give me the blues
Let 'em kill me, I
I'm down for
But the one of I was
I leave ya
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 if ya playin' wit a QB