Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Embrace

It's like I got the 4-4
On the in it two door dropped
And my is keepin' but hot
The pussy-ass cop throw some in the lot
My nigga got popped with a bullet that was for me
The adapt by T's and B's and the
Fuck what the reason be, start squeezin' these
Them niggas ain't G's, wanna be thugs
And it ain't shit, ain't no muthafuckin' slugs
The fools and plugged plus ain't no over here
I done dropped more dead than tears
Brought to momma's worst fears
Pictures of a son dyin' that hot ones flyin'
Baby cryin' at the funeral
the magnum lit him like a black (?)
When I out on his ass on the solo
I him up on mo-mo cookin' up co-co
I got to tip on the
it there like po-po takin' lives with the, oh no
It's a 4-4 missles with a silent sub for the whistle
My favorite
'Cause I let that bitch ride
I know the homicide is being out, it's official
Niggas steady bumpin' guns, but want none
Because of hot ones that explode on contact
A maniac just prepared to die in
Besides all that my 4-4 keeps my Dawg he paid and safe
I can see the fear in your face as I my waist for this warm embrace

I got plenty for the 4-4
But I pick 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 don't let it ride
But still I bust 'cause I survive from your warm
I got plenty love for the
And when I pick it up, I don't really wanna
But still I bust because I'm needin' warm embrace
All you better duck and hide
Before I let it ride, the sucka stepped
Still I bust I'm lovin' your warm embrace

I love the element of surprise when I'm taking these hoes
With my 4-5
Get enough ammunition to knock off you, crew and some more guys
You muthafuckas better get
Make your first shot is sweet, tryin' to kill the elite
'Cause you gettin' no more tries
Make the nigga's nubian weap, but fuck it
As long as I don't get whole
Put the beam his eyes and make that bitch nigga so wise
No matter what the size of the embrace of my forty-five
Make that nigga crossed me dies
You wanna throw them thangs
I cocked and aim (?) think in these few seconds time
But Mayz ain't new to the
I use the spark we start to light up this thunderin' crime
But niggas get bucked for dime and it's you're a magnet for sin
(?) Pretend to be your friend 'til they get enough to your ends
To do you in, that puts me on ten
And make me put the barrel of this solid fiend
Upon that nigga's chin, plus he talkin' big shit about war
Like he don't my stee, now mob's gon' win
But I one of you niggas to say my name
'Cause I put a fuckin' bullet into closest skin
to get under your 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 grace
Before I fuck up your like a can of mace
Before I get disgraced, I'ma 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' your warm
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 love for the
And when I pick it up, I don't wanna kill
But still I bust because I'm needin' your warm
All you muthafuckas better and hide
Before I let it ride, the sucka aside
Still I bust I'm lovin' your warm embrace

you ( ? ) of the team, for sure
Hold you ever so tightly, I love you nina and wanna let you go
Miss makin' the (?) muthafuckas gotsta be ruckus
I get my clutches upon this hoe
Itchin' to let the blow
Like a sparrow, how it flow, like an ( ? )
Spit 'em up and swallow
I reload, clippin' your ass crack, you blast back
Payback from flashback, some bitches
Bust I see the chrome from the intro
You was from the phasin', deep with the cuts and abrasion
Erupts and amazin', nigga, my nina
Fuck the gauge and enemies get (?) up from the
Fool you be burnin' them with your ass
Murderous hips, hurtin' the grips, ride on list
Deposition die for servin' six
Everyone of 'em with a hit but some are missin' of a to the kick
'Cause I be my bitch
Tryin' to pimp her but she a wild and a thang
Kick a static on she gangbang, blast in the fullest moon
Niggas pull it soon or else suffer hellafied bullet wounds
And even though I clubbed with some thugs, why call 'em stug
it comes to (?) run about she draw my blood
Static under the bra 'cause I take a hit at the bud
And give you a hug you gon' pop up a
Drinkin' remy on the block, gotta the glock
When the henny hit the chest, bustin'
the discussion, I'm bustin' 'em all, clutchin' my balls
If I see be laid to rest, let me hit the sex
Lose (?) but to be a problem solver
But the made me a baller
Go strapped and take the of the black nine
Leave 'em lines, feelin' fury, you was born to taste
From my embrace

I got plenty for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I don't let it go
a nigga straight lovin' 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 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 because I'm needin' your warm
All you muthafuckas better and hide
Before I let it ride, the sucka stepped
I bust because 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
Warm
I got plenty love for the nine-mill (Nine-mill),