Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Embrace

It's I got the 4-4 cocked
On the in it two door dropped
And my spot is but hot
The pussy-ass cop some murder in the lot
My nigga got popped with a bullet was meant for me
The by T's and B's and the regencies
what the reason be, I'ma start squeezin' these
Them niggas ain't G's, they wanna be
And it shit, these ain't no muthafuckin' slugs
The fools and plugged plus ain't no over here
I done dropped more dead bodies tears
to life momma's worst fears
Pictures of a son dyin' from that hot ones
mama's cryin' at the funeral
'Cause the magnum lit him like a (?)
When I out on his ass on the solo
I caught him up on cookin' up co-co
I got to tip on the
Bust it like po-po takin' lives with the, oh no
It's a 4-4 missles with a silent sub for the whistle
My pistol
'Cause when I let bitch ride
I know the homicide is counted out, it's official
Niggas steady guns, but don't want none
of these hot ones that explode on contact
A maniac just to die in combat
Besides all my 4-4 keeps my laced Dawg he paid and safe
I can see the fear in your face as I reach my for this warm embrace

I got plenty for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I don't let it go
Because a nigga straight lovin' warm embrace
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 love for the nine-mill
And when I pick it up, I don't wanna kill
But I bust because I'm needin' your warm embrace
All you better duck and hide
Before I let it ride, the stepped aside
Still I bust because I'm lovin' your warm

I love the element of when I'm taking these hoes lives
my customized 4-5
Get enough ammunition to off you, your crew and some more guys
You muthafuckas better get
sure your first shot is sweet, tryin' to kill the elite
'Cause you ain't no more tries
Make the nigga's mother weap, but fuck it
As long as I don't get cries
Put the beam between his eyes and make that bitch nigga so
No matter the size of the warm embrace of my forty-five
Make that nigga crossed me dies
You don't wanna throw thangs
I cocked and aim (?) think in these few seconds time
But ain't new to the game
I use the spark when we start to light up thunderin' crime
But niggas get bucked for dime and it's like you're a for sin
(?) Pretend to be your friend 'til they get close enough to ends
To do you in, that puts me on ten
And make me wanna put the barrel of this fiend
Upon under that nigga's chin, plus he talkin' big about war
Like he know my stee, now mob's gon' win
But I one of you niggas to say my name
'Cause I put a fuckin' into your closest skin
Just to get under your skin like a dirty
Plus I know you can't win a gun or a pin
So when you see Mayz come in the you better say your grace
Before I fuck up your like a can of mace
Before I get disgraced, I'ma a case
Maybe you fear the wrath of my warm embrace

I got love for the 4-4
But I pick it up, I don't wanna let it go
Because a nigga straight your warm embrace
I got plenty for the 4-5
But when I pick it up, I wanna let it ride
But still I bust 'cause I survive from your warm
I got love for the nine-mill
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
Before I let it ride, the sucka stepped
Still I bust because I'm your warm embrace

Would you ( ? ) of the team, for
Hold you ever so tightly, I love you nina and wanna let you go
Miss millimeter's the (?) muthafuckas gotsta be ruckus
When I get my clutches upon hoe
Itchin' to let the blow
a sparrow, how it flow, like an arrow ( ? )
Spit 'em up and slow
I reload, your ass crack, you constantly blast back
Payback from flashback, some bitches
Bust 'til I see the from the intro
You was fucked from the phasin', deep with the and abrasion
Erupts and amazin', nigga, my nina
the gauge and enemies get (?) up from the blazin'
Fool you be them with your black ass
Murderous hips, the grips, ride on personal list
Deposition die for them six
Everyone of 'em with a hit but some are of a jerk to the kick
'Cause I be my bitch
Tryin' to pimp her but she a wild and a thang
Kick a static on when she gangbang, blast in the fullest
Niggas better it soon or else suffer hellafied bullet wounds
And even I stay 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'
Fuck the discussion, I'm 'em all, clutchin' my balls
If I see I'll be to rest, let me hit the sex
Lose (?) but to be a problem solver
But the nina me a baller
Go strapped and take the place of the nine
'em flat lines, feelin' fury, you was born to taste
From my warm

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

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