Luyện nghe bài hát We Comin' Through

now
Be

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

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

Now watch me dig all in whole gut
Stuff it a roast duck
Fuckin' a toast
(What? What?)
What about you slapping the up out ya
Flipmode, we niggas
And I'ma shout ya
See how we high
till we high zonin'

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

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

All my
(What? What?)
We comin'
(What? What?)
for my bitches and my niggas too
(What? What?)
Bounce and your ass out
fool and black out
Hit you some shit
That make all y'all just pass out

Know I keep that hot
Fuck up your block
Have y'all niggas
On some straight cock glock shit
Every we drop shit
There's no way to stop
Bust y'all ass
Then like to sit and pop shit

Yo we to lace y'all
the place y'all
With that feel just like
A fuckin' in your face y'all
Is you me?
(Hell yeah)
I hit y'all
Flipmode be the
That be sure to split y'all

We will never quit
We won't permit
Whack to come inside
Like be the shit y'all
(Fuck that)
you know we blaze
And we wreck
Put it down for live
we watch the next fly

All my niggas through
Before we you
This shit so
I have no need to gash you
We will never calm
We put the bombs down
Rep for all my
And we put the arms down
(Yeah you know we it comin')

Yo people is for nothin', ay yo
Hot to death with shit always keep you jumpin'
And rush the dance
Until all ass fall
I make you other niggas
Get off the damn
And we bless y'all
With the currently y'all

And hit niggas with flavor
Nothing less the best y'all
Now we see how we got you
My niggas hold your
All my bitches wylin' me
Let's see who the most

All my
(What? What?)
We comin'
(What? What?)
Reppin' for my niggas and my too
(What? What?)
and bust your 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 fool and out
Hit you with some
That make all y'all just pass out