Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Blues

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

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 told them boys if they play I dump their mothers
Now they findin' niggas everyday slumped in

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

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

Stick a potato on the of my nine, it's deadly quiet
Leave a redder than swine, you damn 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 back full of plenty of
And when you see me on the block, I come to 'em the blues

Look, now we all do dumb
Playin' Wayne doesn't have to be one of 'em
murder his father 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 double desert eagles, at your peoples
Cussin' at polices, and roughin' up nieces

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

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

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

Ain't nothin' 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 when you see me on the block, I come to give 'em the

Everybody freeze and drop 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 be's the block

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

Follow me, everybody in the family die
drop hourly, ruinin' your economy
Liquor power me, now nothin' that can bother me
Creep up in your window while you're sleepin', your child with me

I'm wild, and wheezy more violent Dennis Rodman
up in a blue truck and shoot up a whole lot of men
A lot of heat, a lot of fire, a like Stoudamire
Ride around your and you wake up with bodies by, ya

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