Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Blues

Come on, on
Come on, come on, on, come on
Ain't nothin' nice or
They don't even much understand

Look, now when I crawl up out the rove' I got and O's
Forty fours under my clothes, I'm and blow
And I done told them boys if they I dump their mothers
Now they findin' niggas slumped in gutters

I come on the block strapped, bumpin' bubba
For the in a bright orange pumpkin hummer
Stumblin the Courvoisier and lots of hay
And make me run in your place and take pops away

See, they got niggas in my who can't cop the yay
So I can get it understood and have you today
And not to say I could even hit your block and
And try to knock all the bone out your face

Stick a potato on the head of my nine, deadly quiet
Leave a nigga redder than swine, you pig
The plan is to take and kill 'em all
Young or old, nigga, big or small, ain't nothin'

Ain't nice around here, stupid
playin', you won't see next year, stupid
And in the van there's a box in the full of plenty of tools
And you see me on the block, I come to give 'em the blues

Look, now we all do dumb
Playin' with Wayne doesn't to be one of 'em
I'll murder his right in front of him
None of 'em are ready for the trouble I'm

up in a bubble, hop out
Then let a pop out
I got two desert eagles, bustin' at your peoples
Cussin' at polices, and roughin' up your

(Unverified) off the
Don't without the heaters
Believe this, my got more shelves than Adidas
You see the jackin', believe it's glocks and millimeters

Run up on your family and pop senoritas
A lot of Hennessy, just twist lil' baby
Damn, them hollow tips just that lil' baby
This is definitely, to me, get a hysterectomy

Technically I'll murder anyone who me
Seventeen Carollton, mess with me, I one
eighty, I carry one
Come to up everyone, what?

Ain't nothin' nice around here,
Keep playin', you see next year, stupid
And in the van there's a box in the back full of of tools
And when you see me on the block, I to give 'em the blues

freeze and drop when lil' wheezy cock
And niggas be like Q-Tip 'cause breath and stop
or not, the ki's ten G's a wat
Until I die apple and eagle that the block

And he's so hot that four degrees the spot
And weed and vodka got me wanna a cop
I the glock, the scope with the beam and dot
And I'm hangin' out the Beamer top releasin'

Follow me, everybody in the die sourly
Niggas drop hourly, ruinin' your
Liquor power me, now there's nothin' that can me
Creep up in your window while you're sleepin', take your with me

I'm wild, and wheezy more violent than Rodman
Slide up in a blue truck and up a whole lot of men
A lot of heat, a lot of fire, a blazer Stoudamire
Ride around your neighborhood and you wake up bodies by, ya

Ain't nothin' around here, stupid
Keep playin', you won't see year, stupid
And in the van a box in the back full of plenty of tools
And when you see me on the block, I to give 'em the blues