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 finish the
Spit facts, spit on whacks my whole
Spit on my watch, make the ice
Spit trife lines, .44 spit out
Ready to out at the clubhouse
Chickens who lickin' or a nut out
My name within is a language that bring you wealth
Careful, comin' at me is like yourself at a.....
I you thought I'd be locked up
Dead by now, shot up, of lead by now
Got up wit' JD doh', crazy
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 thick and thin, beginning to the end
do I lose, all I do is win
Cause Bridge is in the house
This is Nas and I turns it out

Through and thin, from beginning to the end
do I lose, all I do is win
Cause Collin is in the house
They call me Don Chi Chi and I 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, da man of the year
Hit rooms and light'em up like a
From C-P to the Bridge, y'all know it is
Been gettin' money like since I was a kid
I'm in the corner with and buckets of Cris
Pourin' at the most goin'est nigga shit that showin' 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 cause I'm nice in the 3 black color AMG's
T.V's, and back pack with nuttin' but ladies
You can look up or down, or left
But all you gon' and see is So So Def
[Chorus, JD Nas]
Touch the whole 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 together, coulda spilt my own drink
All I is beats 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
Help the guard, forgot my niggas some girls to the car
to make it through the crowd, which way is out?
Which way is around? These motherfucker's 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 step is like I'm slippin'
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 grabbed me up, "Yo Nas, come take this 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 musta on another hot track
it was this one here, bounce to that
Too much Thug Passion and
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 how to party

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