Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Out

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


Through thick and thin, beginning 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, beginning to the end
do I lose, all I do is win
Cause Park is in the house
call me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out

I'm sumpin' y'all dread like locks, get bread by the
Bitches love me and I'm from the head to the socks
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 money like this since I was a kid
I'm in the corner with bitches and of Cris
Pourin' at the most goin'est nigga wit' shit that it
Now look at my ice, look at your ice,
Look at my life, at your life, DAMN
See, I got niggas wantin' to drop me, top me, me
Copy Chi to the T cause I'm nice in the 3 same color AMG's
T.V's, front and back pack nuttin' but ladies
You can up or down, right or left
But all you gon' and see is So So Def
[Chorus, JD then
Touch the whole global with cold and dark words
Vocal cords translate my drunk heart slurs
Chest clogged up with sparked up herb, I feel
Tryin' to hold myself together, spilt my own drink
All I hear is beats bumpin', I'm in doubles
Last I need to happen is to be in a scuffle
my dogs at? These ain't my niggas I loah
Help the guard, forgot my niggas some girls to the car
Tryin' to make it through the crowd, way is out?
Which way is around? These motherfucker's pointin' me out
I I had the drink, but then I'm too intoxed to aim and put the clip
in
It's like the wet and every step is like I'm slippin'
And yo, I can't lose a step, I feel my followin'
All I got is a weapon and this bottle
I'm talkin' to myself, my peoples should be stickin' me
Somebody grabbed me up, "Yo Nas, come take this wit' me"
My ice strillon, I'm my arm
Thought my Roley was gone, now I wanna swing but I'm
Still got that, DJ musta threw on another hot
it was this one here, bounce to that
Too much Thug Passion and
Made it outside, mouth wide, vomittin', gaggin' and
behind, niggas plottin' and scopin'
Everything was blurry at first, but now shit is in slow motion
I saw my niggas pull up, Perelli's they
They the car door and toss-ed me in it
My tried to rob me, the crowd was rowdy
But one thing's for sure, So So Def know how to

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