Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Embrace

It's like I got the 4-4
On the block in it two dropped
And my spot is but hot
The cop throw 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
Fuck what the reason be, I'ma start these
niggas ain't G's, they wanna be thugs
And it ain't shit, these ain't no muthafuckin'
The and plugged plus ain't no hoes over here
I done dropped more dead bodies tears
Brought to momma's worst fears
Pictures of a son from that hot ones flyin'
Baby cryin' at the funeral
'Cause the magnum lit him a black (?)
When I rolled out on his ass on the
I caught him up on cookin' up co-co
I got to tip on the
Bust it there like po-po lives with the, oh no
It's a 4-4 many missles with a sub for the whistle
My favorite
'Cause I let that bitch ride
I know the homicide is being out, it's official
Niggas steady guns, but don't want none
Because of these hot ones explode on contact
A maniac prepared to die in combat
Besides all that my 4-4 keeps my laced he paid and safe
I can see the fear in your face as I reach my waist for this warm

I got plenty for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I wanna let it go
Because a nigga lovin' your 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 survive from your 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' your warm
All you better duck and hide
Before I let it ride, the sucka aside
Still I bust because I'm lovin' your embrace

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

you ( ? ) of the team, for sure
Hold you ever so tightly, I love you nina and never let you go
Miss millimeter's makin' the (?) gotsta be ruckus
I get my clutches upon this hoe
Itchin' to let the barrel
a sparrow, how it flow, like an arrow ( ? )
Spit 'em up and swallow
I reload, your ass crack, you constantly blast back
Payback from flashback, some bitches
Bust I see the chrome from the intro
You was fucked from the phasin', deep the cuts and abrasion
and amazin', nigga, my nina bucked
Fuck the gauge and enemies get (?) up the blazin'
Fool you be burnin' them with black ass
Murderous hips, hurtin' the grips, on personal list
Deposition die for servin' six
Everyone of 'em with a hit but some are missin' of a to the kick
I be working my bitch
Tryin' to pimp her but she a wild and a tame
a static on when she gangbang, blast in the fullest moon
Niggas better pull it soon or else suffer hellafied bullet
And even though I stay with some thugs, why call 'em stug
When it to (?) run about she draw my blood
Static under the bra 'cause everytime I a hit at the bud
And give you a hug you gon' pop up a
Drinkin' remy on the block, bust the glock
When the hit the chest, bustin' smith-n-wess
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 made me a baller
Go and take the place of the black nine
Leave 'em flat lines, feelin' fury, you was to taste
my warm embrace

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

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