Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Out

Spit at the
My lyrics, I spit at your girl
Spit when I hurl, on the Dutch and finish the twirl
Spit facts, on whacks my whole lifetime
Spit on my watch, make the ice
Spit lines, .44 spit slugs out
Ready to thug out at the
Chickens who or spit a nut out
My name within itself is a that bring you wealth
Careful, comin' at me is like hangin' at a.....
I you thought I'd be locked up
Dead by now, shot up, full of by now
Got up JD doh', crazy dough
Queens with the So So Def, A-T-L's (yeah I know)
ride up the 9-5, fly friendly skies
Thug passion for J Doves, for Nas
Then we mix shit, tip that shit
it around, hook the hood, everybody get wit' it


Through thick and thin, from to the end
do I lose, all I do is win
Cause Queens Bridge is in the
This is Nas and I turns it out

Through thick and thin, from to the end
do I lose, all I do is win
Cause Collin is in the house
They me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out

I'm sumpin' dread like locks, get bread by the flocks
Bitches love me and I'm duggy from the head to the
Too much to handle, here da man of the
Hit rooms and up like a chandelier
C-P to the Bridge, y'all know what it is
Been gettin' money this since I was a kid
I'm in the corner with bitches and buckets of
Pourin' at the most goin'est nigga shit that showin' it
Now at my ice, look at your ice, DAMN
at my life, look at your life, DAMN
See, I got niggas wantin' to me, top me, stop me
Copy Chi to the T cause I'm in the 3 black same color AMG's
T.V's, front and pack with nuttin' but ladies
You can look up or down, or left
But all you hear and see is So So Def
[Chorus, JD Nas]
Touch the whole with cold vocals and dark words
Vocal cords what my drunk heart slurs
clogged up with sparked up herb, I feel faint
Tryin' to hold myself together, coulda spilt my own
All I hear is bumpin', I'm seein' in doubles
thing I need to happen is to be in a scuffle
Where my dogs at? These ain't my I loah
Help the guard, forgot my niggas took girls to the car
Tryin' to it through the crowd, which way is out?
Which way is around? These grimy motherfucker's me out
I wish I had the drink, but then I'm too to aim and put the clip
in
It's like the floor's wet and every step is like I'm
And yo, I lose a step, I feel my enemies followin'
All I got is a weapon and this Hennessee
I'm talkin' to myself, my should be stickin' with me
Somebody grabbed me up, "Yo Nas, come this picture wit' me"
My ice strillon, I'm my arm
Thought my Roley was gone, now I swing but I'm calm
Still got that, DJ threw on another hot track
it was this one here, bounce to that
Too Thug Passion and smokin'
Made it outside, mouth wide, vomittin', gaggin' and
From behind, plottin' and scopin'
Everything was blurry at first, but now is movin' in slow motion
I saw my pull up, Perelli's they skidded
They open the car door and me in it
My cats tried to rob me, the was rowdy
But one thing's for sure, So So Def know how to

All night long when?}
Til the morn (it don't stop)
And uh (it quit)
And uh (So So Def with the shit, bitch!)