Luyện nghe bài hát We Comin' Through

now
Be

All my niggas, one two
Line up an', through
I got for all of you to wild 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 like your whole
Bounce and hold ass out
it open and close shut
Watch me bust a nut
Right over your butt
you down with the dick
Just like you was a cut
(Oh fuck)

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

Niggas on the
Clutter the streets in the roamin'
Now see how we got you
My niggas hold your
Bitches if your ridin' me
Let's see who the most

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

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

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

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

We will quit y'all
We won't permit
Whack niggas to come
Like they be the shit
(Fuck that)
Yeah you know we
And we shop
Put it for live niggas
While we the next fly

All my niggas through
Before we you
This shit so
I have no need to gash you
We will never down
We won't put the down
Rep for all my
And we put the arms down
(Yeah you know we it comin')

Yo is good for nothin', ay yo
Hot to death with shit that always you jumpin'
And the dance hall
Until all ass fall
I you other corny niggas
Get off the damn
And then we bless
the currently fresh y'all

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

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

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