Luyện nghe bài hát Takin' No Shortz

Nigga the is on
So it's mando that I stay strapped
So if these dump I'm in the position to spray back
So when we slide you best to quickly
My nigga Dame the MAC-12 hangin up out the drop 50
That's how it is when we ride, breakin down
Niggas hit the ground when the sound of my clown
Cause I'm not takin no
So if I have to peel your cap my strap is feelin no remorse
Then sideways through the next
That try to step I the tech and leave him dead on his old school
So if your ass to dance bring your chrome gat
Or wind up on your back layin stranded with your dome
we livin in the fast days
So if your ass wanna die fuckin me, theres a fast way
It's young Hollow Tip better start knowin
Before I have to dump and leave your whole hood
Niggas get got when the glock
So nigga up out them D's or be layin in your drop, shot
Because the niggas that I fuck with is manish
Down for the jack pull out strap and watch your D's vanish

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(Spice 1 sample) I'm sick up in this game I ain't takin no shorts in
(Hollow Tip) I'm lettin them know I'm sick a clip and ain't takin no shorts up in this gangsta shit

I'm comin from the ride, posted on the side them twin glocks
Peep how I bend blocks if I gotta spend
To any nigga tryin to sheist on a calm
But they on they back from the hollow point
I'm quick to crack your chestplate
And leave you in the mist of my clip you slip tryin to playa-hate
And bang your ass with the to your mouth
And watch ass fold layin technically knocked out
I be faded best to watch who you steppin to
I through with the automatic weapon to shoot
The next nigga that move with a
Will be layin face catchin 17 up in his back
this a jack so don't be wastin no time
So crack the safe before I bust cause ain't no tracin nine
I'm on a mission, trippin off the of the scrills
I'm off on every block cause for the money I'll kill
And real and start lightin up shit like a bomb sack
Khakis low, fully strapped for the combat
when these playa-hatin niggas bail
50-round MAC-12 dishin out more heat than Cel

4X

I won't be takin no shortz, I'm from the loc'ed out click
So if it gets thick I gots to grab the K and a bitch
Because that hoe might be snitchin crossin up
to have me locked down with my ankles chained up
So I pistol-whipped and that hoe
I'm havin visions in my mind tellin me I should smoke that hoe
But Ima let bitch live cause I gotta bone
I thought about it again and that hoe up in her dome
I can't be leavin no mandatory
When I'm up cause ain't no way to reverse sickness
why so many niggas on the run
Cause they they quick to get done when I attack them with the M-1
That's how it is I'm from the Northside
Capitol gangsta that refuse to back down
And I be in the North High'
Ready to take that nigga on a coarse and pop him with the four five
And pop his ass and leave him bleedin from his
Broke his ass and his ass and left him on the back streets
I'm audi five to Dame in the mega cold
So I can smoke some dank and won't be takin shorts

4X

Yeah nigga, out
Stay

Hollow Tip, no shorts