Luyện nghe bài hát We Comin' Through

now
Be

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

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

Now me dig all in your whole gut
Stuff it like a roast
packin' 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
the streets in the nights roamin'
Now see how we got you
My niggas hold post
if your ridin' with me
Let's see who rocks the

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?)
for my bitches and my niggas too
(What? What?)
Bounce and shake ass out
fool and black out
Hit you some shit
That will make all y'all pass out

Know I that hot shit
Fuck up your block
y'all niggas stupid
On some straight cock your shit
Every time we shit
no way to stop shit
Bust niggas ass
Then to sit back and pop shit

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

We will never y'all
We permit y'all
Whack niggas to inside
they be the shit y'all
(Fuck that)
Yeah you know we
And we shop
Put it down for live
While we the next fly

All my pass through
Before we you
shit so real
I have no need to gash you
We will calm down
We put the bombs down
Rep for all my
And we won't put the arms
(Yeah you we keep it comin')

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

And hit y'all with flavor
Nothing less than the best
Now we see how we got you
My niggas your post
All my bitches wylin' 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
there's no club to come to

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