Luyện nghe bài hát VA Cats

Watch
Keep my eyes could see

Crime
Thugs,
Whatsup

Cats be eyeing me, somebody snitching somebody see
Twenty five hundred a big ache, heard he was buyin
Stop lying, money was sweating, my man was eyeing his
Slap off his bracelet with ice, and jetted cross the
was my first instinct, I had to stop and think
Smiling faces remember, they rock ya ass to sleep
Disregard this camouflage batter shattering thirty
Heist pulling drug niggas coming from dirty street
Look what? boy get him, right there yo pass the heat
Heard he like to trigga slang, but he ain't ass fast as me
Slip behind a trash can watching his ass retreat
is two turned bitch, I love this city heat
Arsenal, blazin them weapons when there murder beef
He's unheard of sort of, VA Cats, them streets

Unheard of VA Cats, we it well done
Do them dolo hit, we never none
Sittin in the for blazing hell's gun
We aight though, we just dip
And they say or somethin
You heard of us VA Cats, for

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I the judge got a grudge
No love for pushing drugs
Guerilla warfare ice mugs
Inside the borough, pure head the stero
Style deniro, slottin in chrome is
The Max Mil era, I pick whenever
Time to my five, your a terror
Ill vatal, roll with my crime team and feel
With your betrayal, I place you in the cradle
I heard a thirty eight, it hurt regurgitate
Swerving in the irving, sippin Feron in the chase
With thug niggas, born to rub niggas
Trickin diggas, my whole mentality is "Fuck niggas"
Mafioso, the savage, your barrage
Crossbows, aiming at your torso
Constrictor, boa, backdraft a thrower
Bank quoters, I pulled a Range Rover
glaciers, the ice water
Spit gems to murders, twin propellars, ice cold
Burn solar, king the god sonar
Holding a toaster, alias on posters
Sweepstake, my whole click is safe
For sake, I generate wait and scape
What's in the lab? Crime fam patrol the ave
What's math was bad

Street science for night time crime, bullets
Constantly inclining them faggots need reminding
Split your coat lining, bone marrows having that ass crying
Rob shit just like DeNiro, keeping lit
Fed pop but don't know shit, we camouflage
come in hand in your turnpike, for trafficin
Virginia, that's where was head, and drop the packages
On the corner, there that cat go, he's flaggin it
Don't let that cat to my man, money and shit
Them new cats was to get them
I'm back let them
Greatin ass faggot you pussy, this we murder them
unheard of VA Cats be on some dirty shit

Va Cats for
yo
My niggas
My real New niggas
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All my live
all my cuban niggas
Raekwon, big Daddy-O, big