Luyện nghe bài hát What U Scared 4

I'd be a mothafucka 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 they scopin' my
But diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck

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

I'ma attached to the streets, those in the pens
Started wit ol' tymers that did ten
And bitch curly head still been in the case
But he man enough to leave a real one in the face

And to you 4-6 and 8 wit TV pranks
You jeopardize my living quarters, see me sank
But I got news for everyone of
I know who yah is, plus I be satisfied until I go in yah crib

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

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

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

If the portrait, bodies piled up on porches, it be gorgeous
with the torch, scorchin', ready to blaze
Step in me ways, kidnap car for 70 days
And let it be said, Holly the home of a soldier

And if a nigga breathe wrong than it's
I never ya, my metal slug ya
If you kept on wit the squad
Put the stomach by his thighs, nothin' survives

And as far as the coke, 20 bricks and supply
And as far as the dope, chips come and say, "Hi"
Drop 3-2 roll, all black, buttons and shyer, I don't you, hoe
Jack my dick, cum in yah eyes,

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

Nigga c'mon, you gotta us
Bumpin' inside of
as thugga's, we who be
Think that them busta'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 brotha is Wheezy, love it or me

Gats hug it and it
Crack, bundle it
Run it wit n' murderers, crooks and x-cons
Yah mine I give it to yah chest 6 times

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 dickin' bitches trial and I'm the jury and judge

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

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