Luyện nghe bài hát To the Left

Shoulda broke it to the man
Shoulda it to the left man

I was born to be a
Ain't lovin' no hoes, never no
caught on my square
So there, when I ride I my weapon

Whoever want to go to war, come fully equipped
I grip my clip thats it, I'm on some gangbangin' shit
In my hood gotta slang, gotta
Was the I (unverified) to the left side

under [unverified] walkin'
Well, on the curb puffing herb
Straight night and day, gotta get my nine
Strappin' up my glock and hoody, I'm lookin' for goodys on your

is a stick up, don't make it no limit let's pick up
(Nigga)
You can get up, get lit up, pussy
You best to it up to the right, that's them niggas conception
But thats cool, get your money but I'm gone it to the left

Shoulda it to the left man
Shoulda it to the left man
broke it to the left man

They said this wasn't gone come up
run up wit his bad ass
I'ma ya momma, daddy did it with the flu
And I thought you knew it,

from the CHI, bang my shit to the left side
Homicide a double in the drive-by, out run by nigga gone die why?
I was only fifteen years old, handlin' a vice lord steady growing
I learn my shit from the niggas comin' up in that whoa

Blastin' at the niggas on the side
Picking up the trigger when you up right?
Ain't no love what love got to do it
When you be slappin' them ugly

Bitches gone get you caught up, over them hoes
She be giving up the left and right
I could've fucked hoe last night
Rolling down the block, I be the and playa of the set

Fourty-five automatic if you want to get off chest
broke it to the left man

Shoulda it to the left man
broke it to the left man
Shoulda it to the left man

Listen up, I heard some mothafucker said that want some static
Lets grab them automatics, let you bitches have it
For wit' the wrong motherfucker
That you thought you had you a

Run up on a Lunatic, one slick so you want the dub shit
And whole click ain't shit to me
Try to play games with the C O L D
caps in ya ass going fifty miles fast

Know you can come and see me
'Cuz it don't mean shit, I'm ready to turn it on any
Specially I come to shoot
I'm a loon and I'ma have damn nine

Only you some dying
To wit' his momma and them and all that crying
shouldn't did what he did now he's a dead ass clown
Another that wont make it in this world man

Played himself to the
And shit wasn't right, now its a damn shame
Should've broke it to the man

broke it to the left man
Shoulda it to the left man
Shoulda it to the left man

it be that a nigga want to play game
And the game done already been
Trying to get this gangbangalistic shit
For homies in they grave

Had to about murder but you couldn't go deep
So get for tha street sweeper, going to be a cold creeper
When you told the playa pimp beat ya
And a nigga like me was in the game

'Cuz I kept my shit tight, talkin' 'bout we used to fight
Nigga to get they ass [unverified]
And it's still the up in the CHI
Thats where my nigga rose dwell, bustin' up in they face
On the murder case, bring they bullet proofs wit

And you we was all good, comin up, getting
Smokin' on a fat sack, gat to the
Lay in the cut drinking Tanqueray
I think I'll never do

To the right tight but I'ma stay
In the cradle, if ya
it to the left man

Shoulda it to the left man
Shoulda it to the left man
Shoulda broke it to the man
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