Luyện nghe bài hát Take That

Mr. Walt, Evil Dee,
Flipmode, it out
Ha

My is sicker latte
out on niggas up at Jimmy's Cafe
Puerto Rican mamis lookin' Sole
Take 'em to the crib I fuck 'em that day
(True)

Kick them out, you know my gun play
(Play)
I'm gansgta, livin' life everyday
(Day)
Just like Scarface, I punk the J's
I get mine, that's the America way, now

Jump out the whip, I'm not the type of nigga trip
Somethin' sick the nozzle, wanted large when it spit
Hittin' you up, lettin' you bleed in the seat of your
And flee the when the smoke clear, quiet as fuck

to lose it, for me that is realer than music
Hold ya up to ya chest and blow right through it
bars on some next shit, probably don't fit
But that don't mean for me to keep quiet and zip up my

My real niggas up in the spot
I know niggas want it what up, what up
(Take nigga)
To all my bitches gettin' with us
I know my bitches want it what up, up
(Take that bitches, that)

Weak niggas, motherfuckers, all my
(Take that, take that, that)
niggas, east coast, west coast
(Take that, take that, that)
south well if you want it
(Take that, that)

nigga
I lace cats, and sober, fuck who you know of
You don't want it, I 'em daughter
I you once I'm grippin' the auto
I tap your jawbone, take your home, in a Volvo

It's good I can rap, so you don't catch bullets in your
And for most that can't see me, I put my in they ass
Word, if I catch your ass get clapped
some applause, I can't afford weak links
I'm too strong, niggas are

In a I spark the heat
Who wanna start some beef, then a hot one in they meat
Turn to savage a caveman, with the guns blazin'
style, brains on the pavement

Nigga face it, you I live a basement
Thought I'd be dead somewhere, or
I'm too slick, FBI suck a
Your son is my fan, plus your my bitch

My real niggas up in the spot
I know y'all niggas it what up, what up
(Take nigga)
To all my bitches gettin' rowdy us
I know my bitches want it up, what up
(Take bitches, take that)

niggas, motherfuckers, all my bitches
(Take that, take that, that)
Thug niggas, coast, west coast
(Take that, that, take that)
Dirty well if you want it
(Take that, that)

Yeah, with my hittin'
I specialize, spittin' more grimy
Than the Lucy some Chinese chicken
Now your under pressure 'til your fingers start to blister

Lookin' like some shit on the neck rusty flippers
In my BM, the tank with my Pediem, call 'em as I see 'em
Underground to the Masters
Tigers Woods the goods, tried to turn a new leaf
Just can't the hood

Na-na, na-na-na-na,
Now let me rip it right, hit y'all with the
Big, gigantic, over-sized,
so amazing how we stuff shit up

How we it, and we fuck shit up
Like when the bitch me head
And I bust and she shit up
Like a motherfuckin'

So turn motherfuckin' truck shit up
While I be spillin' this shit with no
See how we this shit

My niggas wildin' up in the spot
I know y'all niggas it what up, what up
(Take nigga)
To all my bitches gettin' rowdy us
I know my bitches it what up, what up
(Take bitches, take that)

Weak niggas, motherfuckers, all my
(Take that, take that, that)
Thug niggas, east coast, coast
(Take that, that, take that)
Dirty south well if you it
(Take that, that)