Luyện nghe bài hát What U Scared 4

I'd be a stupid if I'm stuck in his pot
I ain't waitin' to see what out here love me or not
I say, I hate em from a distance and scopin' my neck
But diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck

And I can already vision people sayin' I'm
But I rather his momma than my momma singin' song
chickens gon' be chickens and ducks gonna be ducks
And I'm all around guerrilla that playin' them cuts

I'ma attached to the streets, those in the pens
Started problems wit ol' tymers did ten
And this bitch curly still been in the case
But he ain't man to leave a real one in the face

And to you 4-6 and 8 wit TV pranks
You jeopardize my living quarters, wanna see me
But I got for everyone of y'all
I who yah is, plus I won't be satisfied until I go in yah crib

Whatcha getting scared for? get spooked
You was a bad fucker at first stunt too
fed up so me and Wheezy, we comin' through
And who ever sides yappin' we gon' em too

Whatcha getting scared for? Don't get
You was a bad fucker at first stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and Wheezy, we comin'
And who ever sides we gon' punish 'em too

Armed and dangerous, rich and famous, and restless
and stretcha's, crystal and dubs for breakfast
I got one suggestion, ask yah test em, this 'cuz get hectic
Send one through your son's
Lock, lung through testin's

If the portrait, bodies up on porches, it won't be gorgeous
with the torch, scorchin', ready to blaze
Step in me ways, your car for 70 days
And let it be said, Holly Grove's the home of a

And if a nigga wrong than it's over
I never love ya, my metal ya
If you on fuckin' wit the squad
Put the coward's stomach by his thighs, survives

And as far as the coke, 20 bricks month and
And as far as the dope, plenty come and say, "Hi"
Drop 3-2 roll, all black, and shyer, I don't need you, hoe
my dick, cum in yah eyes, what?

Whatcha getting scared for? Don't get
You was a bad mother fucker at stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and Wheezy, we comin'
And who ever sides yappin' we gon' 'em too

Nigga c'mon, you love us
Bumpin' of humma's
as thugga's, we who be
Think that them coward's

Why we in they sleep
We be in that powder smuggle by the doubles week
And if one of them run up try to knock him off his feet
The is Wheezy, love it or leave me

hug it and squeeze it
Crack, it easy
Run it wit these n' murderers, crooks and
Yah test mine I give it to yah chest 6

I believe in me and my family niggas is broads
That leave you slanted, out wit a conspiracy charge
All pussy ain't the like money and drugs
I'm bitches that trial and I'm the jury and judge

I make sure I separate it, though I hate I love
Its just me, cash millionaires that wackin' the plug
Wud-up Lil Wheezy, I'm laid back up in the cut if yah me
Its believe me

getting scared for? Don't get spooked
You was a bad fucker at first stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and we comin' through
And who ever sides we gon' punish em too