Luyện nghe bài hát We Dont Play

Do the same thing, get the same
Creepin' Batman, stronger than The Hulk
Runnin' to the bank teller, dump it for the
On my town shit, Ben
nigga 'cause most men just half-step
I hard motherfucker and I ain't crash yet
You don't know or you do
I'm like Mario Puzo Cujo
You don't get it, I'm a prolific animal, every flammable
Weird like Murdoch, thinkin' like
Man like but I'm wild like B.A.
Bullet to head when you talkin' to the D.A.
Talkin' to the and I be in the cab
'Cause I think the car bugged, I don't play hard luck
your homeboy, now you call it hard love
Treat you like a blunt how I'm gettin' you up
Nigga, we don't play, we handle the worst way
We'll get you shot stabbed, on your birthday
Nigga you got no business 'round here in the first place
Look at everybody chillin', well, fuck
I'ma play the villain, fuck I'm here to make a killin'
All money's good money, weed and stealin'
Small money, tall money, we want it all
Left hand on the wheel, other on the drawer
Nino icepick through writin' hand
Heart like a rock, to drop like Spider-Man
your pretty cars up, hop inside the rider van
Punctuate your lung for a hundred dollar stand
of a street lord, knowledge of a college man
Almighty get you dead, make your momma plan
like the sound of dough, I'ma make the commas dance
Numbers jump numb and drunk in my drama stance
The no fly zone, you don't get a city
Show up at your show, make you hoes your skinny pants
I'm Sammy so my haters can't stand me or jam me
I'm niggaz over like Brandy
Motherfuck a Grammy, give me weed and eye
Coca-Cola daughter, pussy from a very family
Won't steppin' in the street without the swammy
From to Y.O., niggas die daily
Nigga, we play, we handle problems the worst way
We'll get you shot stabbed, on your birthday
Nigga you ain't got no business 'round in the first place
Look at everybody chillin', well, that
I'ma play the villain, fuck that I'm here to make a
All money's good money, weed and stealin'
Small money, tall money, we want it all
Left on the wheel, other hand on the drawer
I'm hard and the like algebra
Only use the gun if it's a enough caliber
You ain't a Dodge car you ain't no Challenger
Play wit'cha nigga but you ain't no gambler
Die any day of the week, go get a
Harder than Russian roulette, fuck a Gilette
I a gun and put a Buck to your neck
Or 50 to your grill, bring the to the hill
These young is buggin', tipsy off the pills
I bring the like a motherfuckin' Bic lighter
Paper shredder, to any sick writer
Ghost is Apocalypse, holdin' esophagus
Runnin' through the shit like a rhinoceros
like a hippo is, show you what a sicko is
Barrel to your clit, bitch is you ticklish?
You gon' fuck around and get burned like
Nigga, we don't play, we problems the worst way
We'll get you stabbed, robbed on your birthday
Nigga you ain't got no business here in the first place
Look at everybody chillin', well, that
I'ma the villain, fuck that I'm here to make a killin'
All money's good money, weed and stealin'
Small money, tall money, we want it all
Left on the wheel, other hand on the drawer