Luyện nghe bài hát Tequila

Rock the
the beat

This is for my killas that shoot
Con while they ride out to the club
To get their freak on, to get their on
To get their drink on, to get smoke on

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos they ride out to the club
To get their freak on, to get creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

Blaze up, all the bang
Round up all the locs, high as the sky
Smash and mash your body, another day
Real until your pistols ain't reached for the sky
This quarter pound of bomb, a quarter of bud
'Cause where I'm from thangs never gonna change
So fuck you from

shotgun blast a herb
When I then, then unload the clip
Not giving a is the motto
gobble and swallow, we bust hallows
And I'm first to launch off the hallow heads
Hit the liquor store for sure after I unload the forty-four

This is for my killas that tequilla
Con cigarillos while they out to the club
To get their on, to get their creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they ride out to the
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get their drink on, to get their on

Whether mathematical, actual dollar make a nigga feel bigger
Cap pealer for the soldiers, have a feel older
And another gift from a lick to a cheap trick
All a nigga get it get rich

Overnight flight to the top, first
Lady got a nice ass, fast as you want to be
Lady follow me, I'm a southwest G
Team with

Straight giving a fuck, I make a tick know what's up
up, finish up when I bust a nut
I'm in your guts screaming, keepin' her feining
Had to put on my team, fuck

Mack-a-jack with the flag
Acting all bad, me mad
So be the first to blast, Niva

This is for my killas that shoot
Con while they ride out to the club
To get their on, to get their creep on
To get their drink on, to get smoke on

This is for my killas that shoot
Con while they ride out to the club
To get their freak on, to get their on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

We organized the killings, be playin' the plots
Come here, you will get shot
Me and my homeboys run the block
Pop, pop one of they homies

I told y'all niggas come around here
y'all motherfuckers don't pump no fear
Ain't nobody hard whether the day to
Like the of July when the candles spark

Always knew what I to see
And that's paper, have next to G's
Ain't but killers hanging with me
Blast any who steppin' left to me

So soon we'll take your shit, your ass, fuck your bitch
Never thought it happen but it did, you trick
Y'all niggas can't fuck this

This is for my killas that tequilla
Con cigarillos while they out to the club
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get their drink on, to get smoke on

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con while they ride out to the club
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get their on, to get their smoke on