Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Embrace

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

My nigga got
a bullet that was meant for me
The by T's and B's and the regencies
Fuck what the reason be, start squeezing these

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

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

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

I know the is being carried out in official
Niggas steady bumping gums but want none
Because of these hot ones explode 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 my waist for this warm embrace

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

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

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

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

You better get wise
Make sure your first 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 hear the hoe cry
Split a beam between his eyes and make that bitch nigga so
No what the size of the warm embrace of my 45
Make the nigga crossed dies

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

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

Upon under that chin, plus he talking big shit about 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 bullet your closest kin

Just to get under your skin like a dirty
Plus I know you can't win 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, catch a case
Maybe you hoes fear the of my warm embrace

I got plenty for the 4-4
But when I it up, I don't wanna let it go
Because a straight loving your 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 your warm embrace
I got plenty for the nine-mill
And when I it up, I don't really wanna kill

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

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

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

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

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

Everyone of 'em with a hit but some are missing of a jerk to the
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 fullest

Niggas better pull it soon or else suffer hellafied wounds
And even though I stay clubbed with some thugs, why 'em stug?
it comes to her love, it's none 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
Drinking Remy on the block, gotta bust the
When the Henny hit the chest, busting & 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 used to be a problem
But the Nina me a baller
No strap could take the of the black nine
Leave 'em flat lines, feeling fury, you was born to
From my embrace

I got plenty for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I wanna let it go
Because a nigga straight loving warm embrace
I got love 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 love for the nine-mill
And when I pick it up, I don't really kill

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

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