Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Out

Spit at the
My lyrics, I could spit at girl
Spit when I hurl, on the Dutch and finish the twirl
Spit facts, spit on my whole lifetime
on my watch, make 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, at me is like hangin' yourself at a.....
I you thought I'd be locked up
Dead by now, up, full of lead by now
Got up JD doh', crazy dough
Queens with the So So Def, best (yeah I know)
ride up the 9-5, fly friendly skies
Thug for J Doves, Henneys for Nas
we mix that shit, tip that shit
Pass it around, the hood, everybody get wit' it


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

Through thick and thin, from to the end
do I lose, all I do is win
Cause Park 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 me and I'm duggy from the head to the socks
Too much to handle, here da man of the
Hit rooms and up like a chandelier
From C-P to the Bridge, y'all what it is
gettin' money like this since I was a kid
I'm in the corner bitches and buckets of Cris
Pourin' at the most goin'est nigga shit that showin' it
Now at my ice, look at your ice, DAMN
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 same color
T.V's, front and back pack 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 global with vocals and dark words
Vocal cords translate my drunk heart slurs
Chest clogged up with sparked up herb, I feel
Tryin' to hold myself together, coulda my own drink
All I is beats bumpin', I'm seein' in doubles
Last thing I need to is to be in a scuffle
Where my at? These ain't my niggas I loah
Help the guard, forgot my niggas took girls to the car
to make it through the crowd, which way is out?
Which way is around? grimy motherfucker's pointin' me out
I wish I had the drink, but I'm too intoxed to aim and put the clip
in
It's the floor's wet and every step is like I'm slippin'
And yo, I can't lose a step, I feel my enemies
All I got is a weapon and this Hennessee
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 musta threw on hot track
Think it was one here, bounce to that
Too much Passion and smokin'
it outside, mouth wide, vomittin', gaggin' and chokin'
From behind, niggas and scopin'
Everything was at first, but now shit is movin' in slow motion
I saw my niggas pull up, they skidded
They the car door and toss-ed me in it
My tried to rob me, the crowd was rowdy
But one for sure, So So Def know how to party

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