Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Bounce

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

up drunk, shufflin' thoughts
Got paper but I'm
Losin' focus a nigga still hustlin' for
My seed is straight, the fam is
time get the man in trouble
When wifey tourin', my life get
Start to remember all types of
The Devil's callin', but I don't

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you dare squeeze back, guns rain
A thousand times than when I first came, y'all not relentless
Y'all dumb and just forgot about the consequences
Not a jail sentence but see the nigga you
it to dude that kick it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause destroys
Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella
I know a kid who'll shit in your food
And say, "That's the way you kill a man, the shooting"

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

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

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