Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin' Game

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

Niggas steady chopped
Losin they behind stupid shit
Ain't that a
Niggas, gettin' wig split
And a shame
Killin' has a fame
I cannot see my brains
On the
I my 9 on my waistline
Chop 'em
Picks up the shells could no evidence around
and, t-shirt land
when niggas playin'
Got a glock 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' face is on the
If ya
I ain't fakin' it, yo' I'm takin' it
Hollow points bullets it
Niggas makin' it
When I
it to any nigga chopper bullets you can't trust
If you bust, when I
Head for
10% is gonna help ya, 90 is fail ya
A lot of punk niggas try to hard
Put yo' face on a 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' 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 thug on the
Yeah I score Slim and B
10 a ki, real OG's, 36 oz's formed the
for 2 G's
UPT connect, stackin', leave ya wet
who disrespect, my chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 on the floor
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 niggas on my team head bussin' and green
Flippin' ????? G's, hoopties, to
I get my ki's, from my KC
He's a Magnolia
Be in 10 in
Shoot out in 'Nolia
Knock ya head off ya

I ain't about no
When I'm get out the way
Gun play, bussin' a nigga ass on the
Head straight 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, holdin' the
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 layin off in some by my bitch duckin' them people
out the area, and rob the chinese 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 masks for me
I'm on top of the roof a chopper watchin' em too
Fuck with me your mans get in his curtains
Now send ya
To the TC and we hurt 'em
I'm seein'
Shootin like that on 'bauds and tens
I'm in the Chevy B.G. and our girlfriends
Park 'round the corner leave ya gun and creep
Look bitch ain't the night show, lay it down hoe
Ya think I'm playin, ask and Slim how I can
Hook me up I have time 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
Look at what ya partner
A nation
Of niggas that's damaged
paper chasin'
With that iron roll wit em
don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga
They got a for me

Lil
See I millions, hundreds and big thousands
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 drop the phone if I call
See I'm livin' real large eventhough I'm small
But don't let fool ya
Money rules everything me
Creepin up silent behind ya where ya find me
I ain't for a lil
I the whole damn spot
I cock my and have ya plot 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 hummin' chopper gunning the vapor from the laser
Infrared fled big money maker
Pop a barrell shaker for big paper
Big ballin' life for big caker
Ben Franklin, bank big bankin
Bust 'em ???? em, left stankin' sankin'
Ain't no such like see another nigga come up
But if I don't know that other nigga, then his come up is my
Call it a bluff if you want, but come and for ya own
See how quick model homes 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, baby
or get popped
Off top
Aim my straight for head shots
I release the safety, if ya me
waste me
Don't bitch down in ya way
Or ya me
the game 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
it's beef fo sho
Got back up, from the Mac Melph
You got coke, and wanna go broke
VL it
'cause around me I'm doin bad ya can't sell it
B.G.
4 ya dig
Bitch get split
If you got on ya wig
take the hit
Real and quick
226 my Cash Money the shit
Project
6 zeroes
Makin' records is the front we got 10
reload
If ya ball you
If I jack you I don't half I want all
Stand tall for
hang I'm real
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
by a monkey
So what ya self I'm down to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4
Put ya if ya playin' wit a QB