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 and they scopin' my neck
But these diamonds cost me M-R and cars on my deck

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

I'ma attached to the streets, niggas in the pens
Started problems wit ol' tymers did ten
And this bitch 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 bitches wit TV
You jeopardize my living quarters, wanna see me
But I got news for everyone of
I know who yah is, plus I won't be satisfied I go in yah crib

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

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

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

If the portrait, piled up on porches, it won't 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 breathe wrong than it's over
I never ya, my metal slug ya
If you kept on fuckin' wit the
Put the stomach by his thighs, nothin' survives

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

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

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

Why we hustlin' in sleep
We be in that powder smuggle by the doubles every
And if one of cowards 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 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
leave you slanted, thugged out wit a conspiracy charge
All pussy ain't the pussy money and drugs
I'm dickin' bitches that and I'm the jury and judge

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

Whatcha getting for? Don't 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