Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin' Game

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Niggas steady chopped
Losin life behind stupid shit
Ain't a bitch
Niggas, gettin' they wig
And it's a
has became a fame
I cannot see my brains
On the
I keep my 9 on my
'em down
Picks up the shells could leave no evidence
and, it's t-shirt
when niggas ain't
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
Will ya wet
Fa' sho yo' is on the next
If ya
I ain't fakin' it, yo' life I'm it
Hollow bullets racin' it
Niggas makin' it
I bust
Tell it to any nigga chopper you can't trust
If you bust, when I
Head for
10% is help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya
A lot of punk try to play hard
Put yo' face on a tee sendin' that ass to the morgue
Better be if you don't, that's all on you.

Proof:
16 a mill my whole clique push dope
ki's in the all black Camero
50 G's on the seat, next 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, stackin', leave ya wet
who disrespect, my chopper put in check
Big on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on 6 figures 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 on my team bout head bussin' and green
Flippin' ????? G's, hoopties, to
I get my ki's, from my KC
a Magnolia soldier
Be in 10 in
Shoot out in 'Nolia
Knock ya head off ya

I ain't no playin
When I'm get out the way
Gun play, a nigga 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 stay booted
Look I'm a looter, the Ruger
Or a 6
On Tuesdays and
You watch for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my bitch duckin' people
Staked out the area, and rob the store
Do it it's legal, I heard heads in power
Bitches want the dope dick children and cop
Niggas in the cut with ski masks for me
I'm on top of the roof with a watchin' em too
Fuck me your mans urge get in his curtains
Now send ya
To the TC and we gon' 'em
I'm niggas
Shootin like that heavy on 'bauds and
I'm in the with B.G. and our girlfriends
Park the corner leave ya gun and creep slow
Look this ain't 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 time for no
Look here I in this 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 that's mind damaged
????? chasin'
With that iron I'ma wit em
don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga
They got a for me

Lil
See I want millions, and big thousands
Tryin' to rain clout and third ward public
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' large eventhough I'm real small
But don't let fool ya
Money everything around me
Creepin up silent behind ya that's where ya me
I ain't for a lil
I want the whole 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 deals it comin
Slugs hummin' chopper gunning catch the from the laser
Infrared big bread money maker
Pop a barrell shaker for big paper
Big ballin' life for big caker
Ben Franklin, bank big bankin
'em ???? em, left stankin' ship sankin'
Ain't no such thing like see another nigga up
But if I don't know other nigga, then his come up is my stuff
it a bluff if you want, but come and test for ya own
See how quick model leave home and ????
Roam to the top, up and get buck
Get out my way, fo' I
I'm tryin' to 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 hunt down in ya way
Or ya me
the game and wax that ass
Stop you playin'
I clear yo on that ass
Nigga wonder why I
Uptowns the
It's the
We got weapons go through ya vest
Get wet
it's beef fo sho
Got back up, from the Mac Calio
You got coke, and don't go broke
VL it
around 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
Real and quick
226 my clique Cash Money the
Project
6 zeroes
Makin' records is the front we got 10
Unload
If ya ball you
If I jack you I don't want I want all
Stand tall for
Nuts I'm real
My skills
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
by a monkey
So what ya 'cause I'm down to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4
Put ya if ya playin' wit a QB