Luyện nghe bài hát The Great

Wooh, on
Wooh, uh, uh,
on

Man, I you niggas talkin'
walkin' the wrong way to really mean it
I done heard it, I done it, don't get caught up in between it
It's a road you walkin' on, same street that I be stalkin' on

to be quiet, but you keep talkin' on
Now ya mouth got you in shit
So we gon' let everybody see your gangsta ass get smaked a bitch
Guess I'll remind niggas, I can find y'all niggas

Click click, whats up, walk up right behind y'all
Once the four four
You ain't going no but out the door on a stretcha
Boy, get'cha

Wet y'all up like a pool
I done told you
Y'all gon' me lose my cool
Yo get the glock, these bitch niggas is actin'

Making movies, we'll a movie
About this shit after is
All that yappin', that them niggas is away with
it easy my friend, let 'em know, dog ain't to be played with

A nigga gotta take the good the bad
I'm fuckin' with the and I'm glad
I you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd a lot of pressure of my back

A gotta take the good with the bad
I'm fuckin' the hood and I'm glad
I you understood why I'm mad
it'd take a lot of pressure of my back

Most of hard rocks turn out to be soft as wet dog shit
Talkin' shit, but when the fog spits, dog all split
Then all hit the ground the same time
In the frame of mind, thangs up in the nine

Left them blind, hit 'em up from behind
Yeah, thats how you do
And he had such a good up on his shoulders, but I blew that
Fuck you black, you new cats don't know important

You die quick with my shit, and my shits extortin'
House rules, I speak, y'all niggas listen
I drop jewels that y'all cats can't afford to keep
[unverified] fueled by drugs

Shits about to get real hand dog, betta get ya man dog
Rap shit second, I'ma show you what a robber do
Mention ice one time and I'm robbin' you
Tie you up for a week you

Beatin' the outta you everyday
yo, these niggas gotta pay

A nigga gotta take the good the bad
I'm fuckin' the hood and I'm glad
I wish you why I'm mad
'Cause it'd take a lot of of my back

A nigga gotta take the good the bad
I'm with the hood and I'm glad
I you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my

Dog it ain't no secret 'bout how its going down I put on the pressure
It ain't nothing but another put on a stretcher
With a blanket over his face, take him to the morgue the waste
'Cause he was in the wrong place at the time

So I it to him in his chest
In his throat, in his head, in his back, his vest, yes
Ain't a whole lot to braking a nigga down
call me black 'cause that's how I'm gon' be on that ass

Y'all pussy niggas think y'all
But ain't a thing going down 'til I eat
So can I beef? You betta while you still got
'Cause about to get knocked out, hopped out

On that ass with a that'll make ya shit drop out
Popped out, through a you know
you know why, and you know my
Motherfuckin' name up in this

And bitch, you I
Will never be crossed
But on some east terms
New York do, fuck the perms

A nigga gotta take the with the bad
I'm fuckin' with the and I'm glad
I wish you why I'm mad
'Cause it'd a lot of pressure of my back

A gotta take the good with the bad
I'm with the hood and I'm glad
I you understood why I'm mad
'Cause it'd a lot of pressure of my back