Luyện nghe bài hát Tequilla

Rock the
Rock the

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

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

Blaze up, all the bang
Round up all the locs, high as the sky
and mash your body, just another day
Real high 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 where you

Semi-automatic shotgun blast a
When I then, then unload the clip
Not a fuck is the motto
gobble and swallow, we bust hallows
And I'm to launch off the hallow heads nigga
Hit the liquor store for sure right I unload the forty-four

This is for my killas shoot 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 their on

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

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

Overnight to the top, first class
Miss Lady got a nice ass, as you want to be
Lady just follow me, I'm a G
with Kurupt

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

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

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

We the killings, don't be playin' the plots
around here, you will get shot
Me and my motherfucking run the block
Pop, pop one of they homies

I y'all niggas never come around here
y'all motherfuckers don't pump no fear
Ain't nobody hard the day to dark
Like the fourth of July when the spark

Always knew what I to see
And having 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, whoop your ass, fuck your
Never it would happen but it did, you trick
Y'all can't fuck with this

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

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