Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play

Yo, the is my shepherd, the sword is my weapon
Reward is a blessin' that comes from the
Shoes been scuffled, blood's been
Another Mother a son

'Cause I'm from the young chooses a gun
Before they an education
But once dead, their no awakenin'
So like once said life ain't for

Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape fuck waitin'
Got the truck outside, Benz for navigation
Everything in position, rather be fuckin' wit' Satan
When I aim, I ain't missin', master of

I heard he call himself Esco, drive a
his hat sideways, showin' off his waves
With a tooth is this the truth?
This is what we do, sip a

around his crib until it turns around two AM
As soon as he walks in the door we 'em
You guys got fat while I was away, so payin'

Okay, you play rough?
A thug changes and changes
A changes and love changes
A changes and love changes
Okay yo, we could play

Okay now, drive up to my crib, am I high
Who these tryin' to hide in their truck?
I order cable, why in the fuck these niggas
Ducked in they seat? Are they for me?

But I ain't do shit, could it be that thought
I like B.I.G. and Pac did?
May they in peace but while I'm alive I pop shit
P-11 glock spits 17 clips

Put these niggas in boxes where they and Pops is
Pull the strap from under the seat, up in the street
Watch these niggas that's to watch me, I carefully creep
Take off my shoes, barefoot nigga poppin' my

Empty every shell in their direction, it's you, I guessed it
Same niggas that I was connected wit', I sent you
Now I'm'a take you off here, you don't what you got into

Okay, you play rough?
A thug and love changes
A thug changes and love
A thug changes and changes
Okay yo, we could rough

Walked in his house, smackin' him up, what you about?
He said, "shut-up nigga" Knocked him in his head with
thought I'd be in his home
With his taped up for my niggas to bone

with me, you should've known
I'll have 'em write stupid nigga on tombstone
money can do, get you hit for less than a G
For me

I'ma do it myself, take you to Hell, this ones for
Killin' you niggas nothin'
him dead, engine runnin'
You the only I'm makin' sure that whats comin'

Look at your woman, anal out, it's your fault
They gang banged your bitch out in your and you saw it
But before I let you have it I'm searchin' crib
For pictures of relatives, addresses to they live

like that, in case a nigga wanna strike back
I'll be right up in his ass to blow 'em out the Mac
Niggas treat you like and you on it like that?
Now you gotta lay flat, gettin' by rats

Gettin' even's never wrong, it's only to react
Eye for an eye 'cause the sweetest part is
kncokin', who dat? a cop man, let him in
And that mothafucka one under the chin

Can't believe nigga down with the Feds
The copped screamed out your before he dropped dead
Don't explain, I put the on his head
Blew 'em before that I cant remember the time I said
Okay, so we play rough

Okay, you play rough?
A changes and love changes
A thug changes and love
A thug changes and changes
Okay yo, we could rough