Luyện nghe bài hát What U Niggaz Thought

What u niggaz
Gots bill like bitches on the under
Tryin' to keep it on the 'cuz I made you wonder
If I was down 'cuz I rap, now that mean?
I'm 'bouts to raise up out the hood and my 17

Shot glock on the like I want peace
The only peace I'm gon' get is when I'm
So you still punkin' if I got to
Trigger itchin' and I just might pop you

Glock to a muthafuckin' in the 9-5
Oh so you gon' 'em down just so you can stay alive
I thought you but these fools keep crossin' me
And I be feelin' the devil got lost in me

I flash so nigga you a killa
Mamas and babies, say I'm crazy 'cuz I give a
Nigga one not to fuck wit me
'Cuz when you fuck wit me, I to take your whole family

Man you sick, naw I got shit to lose
It ain't no rules, I been up in county blues
All they can do is send me to the pen with a
To get my guts and the yard with my folks
I'm gettin' but the judge give me 25
When I get caught, I'mma blast what u niggaz

the chalk
(Bring the chalk)
Scrape the off the asphalt
(Scrape the off the muthafuckin' asphalt)
It's on you're in my zone, what u niggaz thought
(What u thought)

the chalk
(Bring the chalk)
Scrape the off the asphalt
(Scrape the bodies off the asphalt)
It's on when you're in my zone, what u niggaz
(What u thought)

Man you nationwide, why you kickin' it?
'Cuz Niner Ross got a 30 clip in it
And we can 10 paces then draw
'Fore you turn around, I take 2 and blow off jaw

Ain't nothin' fair in the
I dare a nigga to at the barrel of my hair pin trigga and square up
Watch his body flare up like some
Heart pumpin' now he's sweet as sugar kane

I thought you was but now I see you in the violence
Killas don't talk, real niggas in silence
And I'mma silently creep upon these niggas
And split the funeral money,

Homie ya know me? I'm that nigga wit the weapons
Y'all can them hoes, I'm thinkin' fuck the Smith and Wessons
Just feel my nuts and get to splittin' a bloody bath
Is what you get for crossin' my path as I bail and

like you get smoked everyday
I'm one of the walkin' dead any way
I don't trip when them fools be muggin' me
They wanna see the thug in me, with a slug in me

It's do or die, slip, creep or be on
Makin' 'em swallow 32 tips when the swept on
Rollin wit they heater if fools get smoked, it my fault
Plottin' and catchin' a slippin' what U niggaz thought

the chalk
(Bring the chalk)
Scrape the bodies off the
(Scrape the bodies off the asphalt)
It's on when you're in my zone, what u niggaz
(What u thought)

the chalk
(Bring the chalk)
Scrape the bodies off the
(Scrape the off the muthafuckin' asphalt)
It's on when you're in my zone, what u niggaz
(What u thought)

What they be thinkin' when they see you through the streets?
wanna split me but they know I'm boxin' wit my heat
And under my seat, in my lap, I got it cocked back
Whatever the destination, can't be 'cuz they be peelin' caps

Yeah, I feel you, naw, I don't even myself
So quick to blast, I can't get unless I kill myself
Damn I my mind when I bought my nine
Fill it up with a thirty round clip like thallon tips all on your

Say throwin' them so fool, put your hands down
Bailin' through hood, then catch you slippin' wit your pants down
'Cuz when you slip, you're put to sleep, it ain't no up
I got these Betty Crocker ass cakin' up

Peakin' out the window, smoked like smoked like [Incomprehensible]
The shit that get you when you see me raisin up outta the bush
So you be creepin' on the night, right
Naw, the best way to kill a is in broad daylight

Like dat I you knew me but you went soft
Now it's 'bout I cut your mutha-fuckin' water off
Stompin' in my steel-toes, wit my H I
L west niggas puttin' y'all to rest niggas
Bring the chalk, scrape your off the asphalt
It's on when you in my what u niggaz thought

the chalk
(Bring the chalk)
Scrape the bodies off the
(Scrape the bodies off the asphalt)
It's on when in my zone, what u niggaz thought
(What u thought)

Bring the
(Bring the chalk)
Scrape the off the asphalt
(Scrape the bodies off the asphalt)
It's on when you're in my zone, what u niggaz
(What u thought)