Luyện nghe bài hát U Understand

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I got choppas you understand
Fuckin' around us we burn ya block up you understand
what cha' heard got them birds you understand
Coming with us yeen scared you understand

1]
Your broad I done her
Weighing game trained her
the block burners the ones that's bringing flames up
I be in the cuzz
Chillin' with my cuzz
Laughing at these ass niggaz swearin' that he hard cuzz
What the you know about, niggaz with them extra clips
Hanging out the on yo block, I'm making niggaz flip
23's got it, big bodies I got it
thang got it, gotti he been had it
Rolling with them niggaz, them damn fools from
Shit poppin', bitches start joggin'
start flaugin, rumors got out gotti start mobbing and robbing
Cause he on Galling the circumstance
Ain't be starving' marvin of any man
So now my is Ridgecrest with working hands
I'm posted up with double ups to do a and
You

I move bricks like a
like Paul Brooker
Grew up around hustlahs M plants and coca
Gotti get them birds and pass 'em to T
I could cut where store and then provide bricks
Transport and ??? half way on see green
Youse a fiend bout to dream want some yaa mean
Stillman got the ready rocks you possed to be a cop
Tell em' I got 100 proof that's taped up and watt block
Carousel my issue I to get richer
I ain't out until I get me some millions
All day my ring I got cone like ice cream
Product 24 dawg consumers call me Wal-greens
blocks than gun shots
Ammo Rambo
On the block up, like Shaq I'm gone score
Pringles my chips stacked
What you want a got?
shawt with us if yeen scared man holla back

3]
I'm the same young nigga elementary
And I didn't go neither, it ain't no game with me
If you ain't bread, you ain't no friend to me
So cut to it out, you ain't no ken to me
I got them whole thangs, hand 4 in the split
I'm straight the north
So assume that I'm straight with this shit
I'm with my clique, but otherwise these niggaz be scared
I'm 5 foot 5 they talkin' bout some they done heard
Come on dawg big ole you and me
Don't shit cause if you slip it's O.V
But that's fuck all that what cha' need
I got trees and I bricks for cheese
wit yo boy I turn around and fuck wit you back
You shot a few times I turn and front you your pack
You it real together nigga we can make mils
be scared just hustle up and get the shit how you live

[Chorus: until end]