Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Bounce

Ay fellas, I think you wanna
S-sneak your ratchet in for this one
Ay ladies, put petroleum 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 but I'm lost
Losin' focus what a nigga hustlin' for
My is straight, the fam is settled
Idle time get the man in
When tourin', my life get borin'
to remember all types of torment
The Devil's callin', but I don't

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

War stories,
feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'
Body viewing's at the
Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no
With his still open, it's kinda spooky
Iceman watch on, the Gucci

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

To your structure, Nas is dangerous
Y'all the antithesis, the
shit, all up in your body language
Mean muggin' your bitch, she leans over
To closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters sayin'
"Nas is and nas is that"
Your eyes go front, your eyes go
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, breath
a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed
'Cause the fact is, don't really want it
Two to the head, fo' to the
Call more 'cause I come off
you're at you scary cats

If you dare squeeze back, guns shall
A times harder than when I first came, y'all not relentless
Y'all and y'all just forgot about the consequences
Not a jail but see the nigga you feed'll
Kick it to dude kick it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause destroys
Feed the dog first, out for salmonella poisoning
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, secretly I know, you want my
You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to
come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me
But before I let it happen them guns gon' start
And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the
Before I let it happen guns gon' start clappin'
And y'all rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe

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