Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Embrace

It's I got the 4-4 cocked
On the block in it, two door
And my is keeping but hot
The pussy-ass cop throw some in the lot

My got popped
a bullet that was meant for me
The adapt by T's and B's and the
Fuck what the be, I'ma start squeezing these

niggas ain't G's, they wanna be thugs
And it ain't shit to slang these motherfucking
The fools ain't plugged, plus ain't no over here
I done more dead bodies than tears
Brought to life momma's worst

Pictures of a son dying from that hot flying
Baby mama's crying at the
'Cause the magnum lit him like a & Mild
I rolled out on his ass on the solo
I caught him up on mo mo cooking up

I got to tip on the
in like po po taking lives with the, oh no
It's a 4-4, mini-missile with a silencer for the
My favorite pistol 'cause when I let that ride

I know the homicide is being out in official
steady bumping gums but don't want none
Because of these hot ones that on contact
A manic that's prepared to die in

Besides all that a 4-4 keeps me
be petty to say
I can see the in your face
As I reach my waist for this embrace

I got love for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I don't let it go
a nigga straight loving your warm embrace
I got plenty for the 4-5

But I pick it up, I don't wanna let it ride
But still I bust 'cause I from your warm embrace
I got plenty love for the
And when I pick it up, I don't really wanna

But still I bust because I'm your warm embrace
All you motherfuckers better and hide
I let it ride, the sucker stepped aside
Still I bust I'm loving your warm embrace

I love the element of surprise when I'm taking these lives
With my 4-5
Get enough to knock off you
crew and some more guys

You motherfuckers better get
Make your first shot is sweet, trying to kill the elite
you ain't getting no more tries
Hate to make a Nubian weep but fuck it

Long as I don't the hoe cry
Split a beam between his and make that bitch nigga so wise
No matter what the of the warm embrace of my 45
sure the nigga crossed dies

You don't throw them thangs
'Cause when I and aim it's time to think in a split second time
But Mayz new to the game
I use the spark when the shots light up this of crime

But niggas get bucked for dime and like you're a magnet for sin
Punk pretend to be friend 'til they get close enough to your ends
To do you in, shit puts me on ten
And make me wanna put the barrel of solid fiend

Upon under that nigga's chin, plus he big shit about war
Like he know my Speedknot Mob gon' win
But I dare one of you niggas to say my
'Cause I put a fucking into your closest kin

Just to get under skin like a dirty syringe
Plus I you can't win with a gun or a pen
So when you see Mayz come in the place you better say grace
Before I fuck up face like a can of mace
Before I get disgraced, I'ma catch a
Maybe you hoes fear the wrath of my embrace

I got love for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I wanna let it go
a nigga straight loving your warm embrace
I got plenty for the 4-5

But when I pick it up, I wanna let it ride
But still I bust 'cause I from your warm embrace
I got love for the nine-mill
And when I pick it up, I really wanna kill

But still I bust I'm needing' your warm embrace
All you motherfuckers duck and hide
Before I let it ride, the stepped aside
Still I bust because I'm your warm embrace

you my passion, Nina squeeze off seventeen, for sure
Hold you so tightly, I love you Nina and never wanna let you go
Miss Millimeter's making a mockery of motherfuckers be ruckus
When I get my clutches upon hoe

Itching to let the barrel
a sparrow, how it flow, like an arrow, Geronimo
Spit 'em up and slow
I reload, clipping' ass crack, you constantly blast back

from flashback, some bitches know
Bust I see the chrome from the intro
You was fucked from the phasing, with the cuts and abrasion
Erupts and amazing, nigga, my Nina

Fuck the gazing and enemies get tore up the blazing
Fool you be burning them with black ass
hips, hurting the grips, ride on personal list
Deposition die for them six

of 'em with a hit but some are missing of a jerk to the kick
'Cause I be my bitch
Trying to pimp her but she a wild and a tame
a static on when she gang bang, blast in the fullest moon

Niggas better pull it soon or else suffer hellafied bullet
And though I stay clubbed with some thugs, why call 'em stug?
When it comes to her love, it's none she drawing blood
Static under the bra 'cause every I take a hit at the bud

And you a hug you gon' pop up a slug
Drinking Remy on the block, gotta bust the
When the Henny hit the chest, Smith & Wess
Fuck the discussion, I'm busting 'em all, my balls

If I see y'all be laid to rest, let me hit the
Loose revolver to be a problem solver
But the Nina me a baller
No strap could take the of the black nine
Leave 'em lines, feeling fury, you was born to taste
my warm embrace

I got plenty for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I don't let it go
Because a nigga straight your warm embrace
I got plenty for the 4-5

But when I pick it up, I don't let it ride
But still I bust 'cause I survive from your embrace
I got plenty love for the
And I pick it up, I don't really wanna kill

But still I bust because I'm needing warm embrace
All you motherfuckers better and hide
Before I let it ride, the stepped aside
Still I bust because I'm loving' your embrace

I got plenty for the 4-4, 4-4, 4-4
embrace
I got love for the 4-5, 4-5 , 4-5
(4-5, 4-5, 4-5)
embrace
I got love for the nine-mill, nine-mill
(Nine-mill)