Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Out

Spit at the
My lyrics, I could at your girl
Spit I hurl, spit on the Dutch and finish the twirl
Spit facts, spit on my whole lifetime
Spit on my watch, the ice shine
Spit trife lines, .44 spit out
to thug out at the clubhouse
Chickens who 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 you thought I'd be locked up
by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up wit' JD doh', dough
with the So So Def, A-T-L's best (yeah I know)
Every up the 9-5, fly friendly skies
Thug for J Doves, Henneys for Nas
Then we mix that shit, tip that
Pass it around, hook the hood, everybody get it


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

Through thick and thin, beginning 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' y'all dread locks, get bread by the flocks
Bitches me and I'm duggy from the head to the socks
Too much to handle, da man of the year
Hit rooms and light'em up a chandelier
From C-P to the Bridge, know what it is
Been gettin' money this since I was a kid
I'm in the with bitches and buckets of Cris
at the most goin'est nigga wit' shit that showin' it
Now look at my ice, look at your ice,
Look at my life, look at your life,
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 back pack with nuttin' but
You can look up or down, or left
But all you gon' and see is So So Def
[Chorus, JD Nas]
Touch the whole global with cold and dark words
Vocal cords translate what my drunk slurs
Chest clogged up sparked up herb, I feel faint
Tryin' to hold myself together, coulda my own drink
All I hear is bumpin', I'm seein' in doubles
Last thing I need to happen is to be in a
Where my dogs at? These ain't my niggas I
the guard, forgot my niggas took some girls to the car
Tryin' to make it through the crowd, way is out?
Which way is around? These grimy pointin' me out
I wish I had the drink, but then I'm too to aim and put the clip
in
like the floor's wet and every step is like I'm slippin'
And yo, I can't lose a step, I my enemies followin'
All I got is a weapon and this Hennessee
I'm talkin' to myself, my peoples be stickin' with me
Somebody grabbed me up, "Yo Nas, come this picture wit' me"
My ice strillon, I'm my arm
Thought my was gone, now I wanna swing but I'm calm
Still got that, DJ musta threw on hot track
Think it was one here, bounce to that
Too much Thug and smokin'
it outside, mouth wide, vomittin', gaggin' and chokin'
From behind, plottin' and scopin'
Everything was blurry at first, but now shit is in slow motion
I saw my pull up, Perelli's they skidded
open the car door and toss-ed me in it
My cats tried to rob me, the crowd was
But one thing's for sure, So So Def how to party

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