Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Bounce

Ay fellas, I you might wanna
your ratchet in here for this one
Ay ladies, put your jelly on your face
Yo nas, we got a big bet in the streets you knock
They ass out in the first 30 of the first round, get 'em

Sittin' up drunk, thoughts
Got paper but I'm
Losin' focus what a nigga hustlin' for
My seed is straight, the fam is
Idle get the man in trouble
wifey tourin', my life get borin'
Start to remember all types of
The callin', but I don't answer

Mom from cancer, leavin' behind
Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's
Next to me in the phantom, who
Big screen documentaries of Adi
Gotta, try to stay from creeps
With they bullshit, tryin' to put me in the streets

War stories,
Where feds be layin' a dreadful slayin'
Body at the wake
Nigga sit in his Ferrari, no casket
his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky
Iceman on, the suit Gucci

I'm the standard
But dude just than Bradford
you're too rich, they wanna gun ya
Kidnap ya of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters
Camoflauged in black hoods that dump
real niggaz die over dumb shit
Camoflauged in black hoods that clips
'Cause real die over dumb shit

Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
Watch yo' big ass,
Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
yo' big ass, momma

To your power structure, Nas is
the antithesis, the opposite
Twitchin' shit, all up in your language
Mean muggin' your bitch, she leans over
To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters
"Nas is and nas is that"
Your eyes go front, eyes go back
I'm at the same place y'all be at

It's you don't know how I react
I don't know where the party's at
You're foamin' at the mouth, breath
a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed
'Cause the fact is, y'all don't want it
Two to the head, fo' to the
Call security 'cause I come off
Anywhere at you scary cats

If you squeeze back, guns shall rain
A thousand harder than when I first came, y'all not relentless
Y'all dumb and just forgot about the consequences
Not a jail but see the nigga you feed'll
Kick it to that kick it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, jealousy destroys
Feed the dog first, out for salmonella poisoning
I know a kid who'll throw shit in your
And say, "That's the way you a man, avoid the shooting"

Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
Watch yo' big ass,
Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
yo' big ass, momma

You in my face, secretly I know, you want my place
You waitin' on me to choke, want a nigga to breathe
Wanna cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me
But before I let it happen them guns gon' clappin'
And y'all gon' in peace, 'cause death is the recipe
Before I let it them guns gon' start clappin'
And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause is the recipe

Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,