Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Embrace

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

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

Them niggas G's, they wanna be thugs
And it ain't shit to slang motherfucking slugs
The ain't plugged, plus ain't no hoes over here
I done dropped more dead bodies tears
Brought to life momma's fears

Pictures of a son from that hot ones flying
mama's crying at the funeral
'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
Busted in like po po taking lives the, oh no
a 4-4, mini-missile with a silencer for the whistle
My favorite pistol when I let that bitch ride

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

Besides all a 4-4 keeps me laced
be petty to say
I can see the fear in face
As I my waist for this warm embrace

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

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

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

I the element of surprise when I'm taking these hoes lives
my customized 4-5
Get ammunition to knock off you
Your and some more guys

You better get wise
Make sure your first is sweet, trying to kill the elite
'Cause you ain't getting no more
Hate to a Nubian mother weep but fuck it

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

You don't wanna them thangs
'Cause when I cocked and aim it's time to think in a second time
But ain't new to the game
I use the spark when the shots up this tunnel of crime

But get bucked for dime and it's like you're a magnet for sin
pretend to be your 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 this solid

Upon under that nigga's chin, plus he talking big shit war
he don't know my Speedknot Mob gon' win
But I one of you niggas to say my name
'Cause I put a fucking into your closest kin

Just to get under your skin like a dirty
Plus I know you win with a gun or a pen
So when you see Mayz come in the place you better say your
Before I fuck up face like a can of mace
Before I get disgraced, I'ma a case
Maybe you hoes fear the wrath of my embrace

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

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

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

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

Itching to let the blow
Like a sparrow, how it flow, an arrow, Geronimo
Spit 'em up and swallow
I reload, clipping' your ass crack, you blast back

Payback from flashback, bitches know
Bust 'til I see the from the intro
You was fucked from the phasing, deep with the cuts and
Erupts and amazing, nigga, my Nina

Fuck the gazing and get tore up from the blazing
Fool you be burning them with your ass
Murderous hips, hurting the grips, ride on list
Deposition die for serving six

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

Niggas better pull it soon or else suffer hellafied bullet
And even though I stay with some thugs, why call 'em stug?
When it comes to her love, it's above she drawing blood
Static under the bra 'cause every I take a hit at the bud

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

If I see y'all be to rest, let me hit the sess
Loose used to be a problem solver
But the made me a baller
No could take the place of the black nine
'em flat lines, feeling fury, you was born to taste
From my warm

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

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

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

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