Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Bounce

Ay fellas, I you might wanna
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 first 30 seconds of the round, get 'em

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

Mom passed from cancer, behind
Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's
Next to me in the phantom, who
Big documentaries of Adi Amain
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 viewing's at the
Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no
his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky
Iceman watch on, the Gucci

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

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

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

It's you don't know 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 impressed
'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really it
Two to the head, fo' to the
Call more 'cause I come off
Anywhere you're at you cats

If you squeeze back, guns shall rain
A thousand times harder than when I first came, not relentless
Y'all dumb and y'all just about the consequences
Not a jail but see the nigga you feed'll
it to dude that kick it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause destroys
the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning
I know a kid who'll throw shit in 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,
yo' big ass, momma

You smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my
You on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe
come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me
But before I let it happen them guns start clappin'
And y'all gon' in peace, 'cause death is the recipe
Before I let it happen them guns gon' start
And gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe

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