Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Out

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


Through and thin, from 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 Park is in the
They call me Don Chi Chi and I it out

I'm sumpin' y'all dread like locks, get by the flocks
Bitches love me and I'm duggy from the head to the
Too much to handle, da man of the year
Hit rooms and light'em up like a
From C-P to the Bridge, y'all what it is
Been gettin' money like since I was a kid
I'm in the corner with bitches and buckets of
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 wantin' to drop me, top me, stop me
Copy Chi to the T I'm nice in the 3 black same color AMG's
T.V's, front and back pack nuttin' but ladies
You can look up or down, right or
But all you gon' and see is So So Def
[Chorus, JD then
the whole global with cold vocals and dark words
Vocal cords translate what my heart slurs
Chest clogged up 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 niggas I
Help the guard, my niggas took some girls to the car
Tryin' to make it the crowd, which way is out?
Which way is around? These grimy pointin' me out
I wish I had the drink, but then I'm too intoxed to aim and put the
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 bottle
I'm talkin' to myself, my peoples should be with me
Somebody me up, "Yo Nas, come take this picture wit' me"
My ice strillon, I'm my arm
my Roley was gone, now I wanna swing but I'm calm
Still got that, DJ threw on another hot track
Think it was this one here, to that
Too much Passion and smokin'
it outside, mouth wide, vomittin', gaggin' and chokin'
From behind, plottin' and scopin'
Everything was blurry at first, but now is movin' in slow motion
I saw my niggas pull up, Perelli's skidded
They open the car door and 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 long {'til when?}
Til the morn (it don't stop)
And uh (it quit)
And uh (So So Def the dope shit, bitch!)