Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Like That

I'll you, you and you
Don't give a fuck you, you

It's Thugged Out Entertainment
Straight that
We cut, shoot, stab, crack
Straight like
We eat, sleep, street life
like that
We get knocked bail the night
like that

We bitches, bitches, money, money, basically
There ain't no kissin', we just honeys, basically
You see snitchin' niggaz, talkin' funny, basically
Me and my niggaz is known to keep it ugly,

I'm off Beelzebub, I wit the mac in my sweats
Air forces, wife beater, cap to the left
My chain hang 35 inches, my 7 and a quarter
Beard 8 and a third and my be Orca

There's no need for peace offers, my niggas be shootin', we
We run the streets 'cuz the law's biased
Skip the battles back in 86, now niggaz tattle, chop crazy
Cop new kicks, to say they rich

Fantasize and the hills, for niggaz in ghettos
Its crack, bullets kill, dreams are fulfilled
Murders, ink in cold blood, grudges for years
I keep two bitches, two hot biscuits, four dot

The sorrow to swallow, I my motto
Squeeze first, since the day I slung, rockin' a bottle
I stand and deliver like Edward Olmos, wet
Respect whatever, I talk with a forever

Our show's at your on behalf of Final Chapter
[Unverified] I'm not a rapper, to slap ya
Got scheme, its not a factor, we gotta shine
Have 'em coppin' your album for our verse

Straight like that, better tell 'em
I hope they don't act like we won't smack to back of their
Oh and did I mention? if I tension
Get the arm extension, get the whole block's attention

I know, you keep your life in cash
Your in the stash, stash in the car, car in the lot
So when I blow up the lot, boom, your whole shit
Y'all rappers is backwards, make the game flip

take you to the spot with no witnesses and no cops
Better have your glock out and cocked, to pop
To hustlers like Flynt, sellin' cracks Sprint
A dime a minute, now roll the dice, in it

Thugged Out Entertainment nigga
Straight that
We cut, shoot, stab, sell
Straight that
We eat, sleep, street life
Straight like
We get knocked the same night
Straight like

We bitches, bitches, money, money, basically
There ain't no kissin', we just fuckin' honeys,
You see y'all snitchin' niggaz, funny, basically
Me and my niggaz is to keep it ugly, basically

Aiyyo,
I peeped your true colors y'all niggaz was blinded
I been down and spit a pound before you I was rhymin'
You know me, flow, ain't no seconds for timing
My rip through beats, cut deeper than diamonds

Make ya niggaz start to worry my hood is dark and blurry
When shots flurry, niggaz point like Marbury
Ain't no arguing, all my do is get the targeting
Final Chapter split in two, it's half bargaining

I've seen you niggaz come up and then fall
I've seen you frontin' for your like her pussy's the bomb
Clowns findin' their stash gone but my cash is
So I'ma let y'all pass on you ass like a thong

My is movin' out, now is you rollin' along?
'Til I perish, I'm spittin' strong, it's that that I'm on
Final Chapter's comin' at ya, now the is born
Settle in this street life from the to the lord

Aiyyo, I'm still ghetto why these niggaz love me
I'm still on the run eatin' so I got
I spaz up in the Tunnel, stab niggaz pens
That's why 'til this day they let me in

I be in New smokin' L.A. weed
I hate a bitch Pebbles like L.A. Reed
I dead like Pac and BIG, blocks to live
These niggaz can't eat like

Fuck Camry's and Honda Accords
I rob niggaz like the Crips at the Source
And everything that went was cool with me
As long as I came with my jewelry

We had machine guns, I we had two or three
And two or three limos, me and my nigga
For bitches that suck and spit it out the window
You know my tempo, like Bloody 3

It's Thugged Out Entertainment
Straight like
We cut, shoot, stab, crack
like that
We eat, sleep, shit street
like that
We get knocked the same night
like that

We bitches, bitches, money, money, basically
There ain't no kissin', we just fuckin' honeys,
You see y'all niggaz, talkin' funny, basically
Me and my niggaz is to keep it ugly, basically