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 murder in the lot

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

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

Pictures of a son dying from that hot ones
Baby mama's at the funeral
'Cause the magnum lit him like a & Mild
When I out on his ass on the solo
I caught him up on mo mo up co-co

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 for the whistle
My favorite pistol when I let that bitch ride

I the homicide is being carried out in official
Niggas bumping gums but don't want none
Because of these hot that explode on contact
A manic that's to die in combat

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 I pick it up, I don't wanna let it go
Because a nigga straight loving your warm
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 for the nine-mill
And when I pick it up, I don't wanna kill

But still I bust because I'm needing your embrace
All you motherfuckers better and hide
Before I let it ride, the sucker stepped
Still I bust because I'm 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 motherfuckers better get
Make sure your first shot is sweet, to kill the elite
'Cause you getting no more tries
to make a Nubian mother weep but fuck it

Long as I hear 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
sure the nigga crossed dies

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

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

Upon that nigga's 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 into 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 in the place you better say your grace
Before I fuck up your like a can of mace
Before I get disgraced, catch a case
Maybe you hoes fear the wrath of my embrace

I got love 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 love 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 for the nine-mill
And when I pick it up, I don't wanna kill

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas better pull it soon or else suffer bullet wounds
And even though I clubbed with some thugs, why call 'em stug?
When it comes to her love, none above she drawing blood
Static the bra 'cause every time 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
the Henny hit the chest, busting Smith & Wess
Fuck the discussion, I'm busting 'em all, clutching my

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

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

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

I got love 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 for the nine-mill, nine-mill
(Nine-mill)