Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Embrace

It's I got the 4-4 cocked
On the block in it two door
And my spot is but hot
The pussy-ass cop throw some in the lot
My nigga got popped with a that was meant for me
The by T's and B's and the regencies
Fuck what the be, I'ma start squeezin' these
niggas ain't G's, they wanna be thugs
And it ain't shit, these no muthafuckin' slugs
The fools and plugged plus ain't no hoes here
I done dropped more dead bodies tears
Brought to life momma's fears
Pictures of a son from that hot ones flyin'
Baby mama's cryin' at the
'Cause the magnum lit him a black (?)
When I out on his ass on the solo
I caught him up on mo-mo cookin' up
I got to tip on the
Bust it there like po-po lives with the, oh no
It's a 4-4 many with a silent sub for the whistle
My pistol
'Cause when I let that ride
I know the homicide is being counted out, it's
Niggas bumpin' guns, but don't want none
of these hot ones that explode on contact
A maniac just prepared to die in
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 I pick it up, I don't wanna let it go
a nigga straight lovin' 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 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 embrace
All you muthafuckas 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 hoes lives
my customized 4-5
Get enough ammunition to knock off you, your crew and more guys
You muthafuckas get wise
Make sure first shot is sweet, tryin' to kill the elite
'Cause you ain't no more tries
Make the nigga's nubian mother weap, but it
As long as I get whole cries
Put the between his eyes and make that bitch nigga so wise
No matter what the size of the warm of my forty-five
Make sure that nigga crossed me
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 to light up this thunderin' crime
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, that shit me on ten
And make me put the barrel of this solid fiend
Upon under that nigga's chin, he talkin' big shit about war
he don't know 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
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 up your face like a can of mace
Before I get disgraced, I'ma catch a
Maybe you hoes fear the wrath of my embrace

I got plenty 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 'cause I survive from your warm embrace
I got plenty love for the
And I pick 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 stepped
Still I bust because I'm lovin' your embrace

Would you ( ? ) of the team, for
Hold you ever so tightly, I love you nina and wanna let you go
Miss millimeter's makin' the (?) muthafuckas 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 constantly back
Payback from flashback, some know
Bust 'til I see the chrome from the
You was fucked the phasin', deep with the cuts and abrasion
Erupts and amazin', nigga, my bucked
Fuck the gauge and enemies get (?) up the blazin'
Fool you be burnin' them your black ass
Murderous hips, the grips, ride 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 her but she a wild and a tame thang
Kick a static on when she gangbang, blast in the fullest
Niggas pull it soon or else suffer hellafied bullet wounds
And even though I stay clubbed with some thugs, why call 'em
it comes to (?) run about she draw my blood
Static under the bra 'cause everytime I a hit at the bud
And you a hug you gon' pop up a slug
Drinkin' remy on the block, gotta bust the
When the hit the chest, bustin' smith-n-wess
Fuck the discussion, I'm bustin' 'em all, clutchin' my
If I see be laid to rest, let me hit the sex
Lose (?) but to be a problem solver
But the nina made me a
Go strapped and take the place of the nine
Leave 'em flat lines, fury, you was born to taste
From my warm

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

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