Luyện nghe bài hát We Comin' Through

now
Be

All my niggas, one two
Line up an', come
I got for all of you to wild out and
(Dumb to)
Back and bust gun too
to run to
This shit is the
So run your jewels and your too
Hey my
(What? What?)

I like whole strut
Bounce and hold ass out
it open and close shut
Watch me a whole nut
over your whole butt
Slice you with the dick
Just like you was a cut
(Oh fuck)

Now watch me dig all in your gut
Stuff it like a roast
Fuckin' packin' a
(What? What?)
about you slapping the shit up out ya
Flipmode, we them
And I'ma shout ya
See how we high
Smokin' till we high

on the corner
Clutter the in the nights roamin'
Now see how we got you
My niggas your post
Bitches if ridin' with me
Let's see who the most

All my
(What? What?)
We through
(What? What?)
Reppin' for my and my bitches too
(What? What?)
Back and bust gun too
to run to
Black out in the
Until no club to come to

All my
(What? What?)
We comin'
(What? What?)
Reppin' for my bitches and my too
(What? What?)
Bounce and shake ass out
Break and black out
Hit you with some
That will make all just pass out

Know I that hot shit
Fuck up your block
Have niggas stupid
On some cock your glock shit
Every we drop shit
no way to stop shit
Bust niggas ass
Then like to sit back and pop

Yo we bout to y'all
the place y'all
With shit that just like
A foot in your face y'all
Is you me?
(Hell yeah)
Before I hit
be the niggas
That be sure to split y'all

We will quit y'all
We won't permit
Whack niggas to inside
Like they be the shit
(Fuck that)
Yeah you we blaze
And we wreck
Put it down for niggas
While we the next fly

All my niggas through
we blast you
This so real
I don't have no need to you
We will calm down
We won't put the bombs
Rep for all my
And we won't put the down
(Yeah you know we it comin')

Yo people is for nothin', ay yo
Hot to death with shit that always you jumpin'
And the dance hall
all they ass fall
I make you other corny
Get off the wall
And we bless y'all
With the currently y'all

And hit y'all with flavor
Nothing less than the y'all
Now we see how we got you
My hold your post
All my wylin' with me
see who rocks the most

All my
(What? What?)
We comin'
(What? What?)
Reppin' for my and my bitches too
(What? What?)
Back and your gun too
to run to
Black out in the
Until there's no club to to

All my
(What? What?)
We comin'
(What? What?)
Reppin' for my and my niggas too
(What? What?)
Bounce and shake ass out
Break and black out
Hit you with shit
That will all y'all just pass out