Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Embrace

It's like I got the 4-4
On the block in it two door
And my is keepin' but hot
The pussy-ass cop throw murder in the lot
My nigga got popped a bullet that was meant for me
The by T's and B's and the regencies
Fuck what the be, I'ma start squeezin' these
Them ain't G's, they wanna be thugs
And it ain't shit, these ain't no muthafuckin'
The fools and plugged ain't no hoes over here
I done more dead bodies than tears
Brought to life momma's fears
Pictures of a son dyin' from that hot ones
Baby mama's cryin' at the
the magnum lit him like a black (?)
When I rolled out on his ass on the
I caught him up on mo-mo up co-co
I got to tip on the
Bust it there po-po takin' lives with the, oh no
It's a 4-4 many missles with a silent sub for the
My pistol
'Cause when I let that bitch
I know the homicide is being counted out, official
Niggas steady bumpin' guns, but don't none
Because of these hot ones that on contact
A maniac just prepared to die in
all that my 4-4 keeps my laced Dawg he paid and safe
I can see the fear in your face as I reach my waist for this embrace

I got plenty for the 4-4
But when I it up, I don't wanna let it go
a nigga straight lovin' your warm embrace
I got love for the 4-5
But when I pick it up, I wanna 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 wanna
But still I bust I'm needin' your warm embrace
All you muthafuckas better and hide
Before I let it ride, the sucka stepped
I bust because I'm lovin' your warm embrace

I love the element of when I'm taking these hoes lives
With my 4-5
Get enough to knock off you, your crew and some more guys
You muthafuckas get wise
Make sure your shot is sweet, tryin' to kill the elite
'Cause you ain't gettin' no tries
Make the nubian mother weap, but fuck it
As long as I don't get whole
Put the beam between his eyes and make that nigga so wise
No matter the size of the warm embrace of my forty-five
Make sure nigga crossed me dies
You don't throw them thangs
When I cocked and aim (?) in these few seconds time
But Mayz ain't new to the
I use the spark when we start to up this thunderin' crime
But niggas get bucked for dime and it's like a magnet for sin
(?) 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 barrel of this solid
Upon under that nigga's chin, plus he talkin' big shit war
Like he don't my stee, now mob's gon' win
But I one of you niggas to say my name
I put a fuckin' bullet into your closest skin
Just to get under skin like a dirty syringe
Plus I know you can't win a gun or a pin
So when you see Mayz come in the place you better say your
Before I fuck up your face like a can of
I get disgraced, I'ma catch a case
Maybe you hoes fear the of my warm embrace

I got love for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I wanna let it go
Because a nigga straight lovin' warm embrace
I got plenty for the 4-5
But when I pick it up, I don't wanna let it
But still I bust 'cause I survive from warm embrace
I got plenty love for the
And when I pick it up, I really wanna kill
But still I bust I'm needin' your warm embrace
All you muthafuckas duck and hide
I let it ride, the sucka stepped aside
Still I bust because I'm your warm embrace

you ( ? ) of the team, for sure
Hold you ever so tightly, I love you nina and never let you go
Miss makin' the (?) muthafuckas gotsta be ruckus
When I get my clutches this hoe
Itchin' to let the blow
Like a sparrow, how it flow, like an ( ? )
'em up and swallow slow
I reload, your ass crack, you constantly blast back
Payback flashback, some bitches know
Bust I see the chrome from the intro
You was fucked from the phasin', deep the cuts and abrasion
Erupts and amazin', nigga, my nina
Fuck the gauge and get (?) up from the blazin'
Fool you be burnin' them with your ass
Murderous hips, the grips, ride on personal list
Deposition die for servin' six
Everyone of 'em with a hit but are missin' of a jerk to the kick
'Cause I be working my
Tryin' to pimp her but she a and a tame thang
Kick a static on she gangbang, blast in the fullest moon
Niggas better pull it soon or else suffer hellafied wounds
And even though I stay clubbed with some thugs, why 'em stug
When it comes to (?) run about she my blood
Static the bra 'cause everytime I take a hit at the bud
And you a hug you gon' pop up a slug
Drinkin' remy on the block, bust the glock
When the henny hit the chest, bustin'
Fuck the discussion, I'm bustin' 'em all, clutchin' my
If I see I'll be to rest, let me hit the sex
Lose (?) but used to be a solver
But the nina made me a
Go and take the place of the black nine
Leave 'em flat lines, fury, you was born to taste
From my warm

I got plenty for the 4-4
But I pick it up, I don't wanna let it go
Because a nigga straight lovin' your embrace
I got plenty for the 4-5
But when I pick it up, I don't wanna let it
But still I bust 'cause I survive from warm 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 needin' warm embrace
All you muthafuckas better and hide
Before I let it ride, the sucka stepped
Still I bust I'm lovin' 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
embrace
I got plenty for the nine-mill (Nine-mill), nine-mill