Luyện nghe bài hát Who Da Fuck You Playin' Wit?

Who da you playin' wit
Nigga get hard boy or get smacked like a
Bitch get hard hoe or get like a nigga

Oh shit, they fucked up unleashed the beast
My lyrics flowin' with danger and love for the streets
I to pay attention to everything that I say
Because these punk ass fagots and bitches take the shit the way

So, I'm lay my cards out face up so you can see 'em
Leave your bottom dollar on you that's all that you'll be needin'
Grip your glock, call your shots, grip your nuts and call the
When anna I don't see that there is any reason to stop

You see, I got the pistol gripped AR-15
And still shootin' fuckin' two-two three's
From 200 yards I still got my
Hit pine out but make a bitch nigga bleed

My Marty Griffin shootin' five football
.50 cal some, don't feel
(Bleep)
my Baretta CX-4
Rang your doorbell, pop your ass the door

Who da fuck you playin'
Nigga get boy or get smacked like a bitch
Bitch get hard hoe or get whooped a nigga

I done told you cowards, I ain't goin' for shit
you talk on your mix tapes, he say, she say bullshit
Radio play all on the air
Talkin' about ain't treat him fair

your contract and tell 'em where your funds at
Ballin' out in ATL smokin' weed and sippin' on dat
no bitch, bitch, I'ma have to tell you
Ain't no rap, ain't no nigga in a gang or a

Goin' stop this from gettin' my cheese
If I'm coke, ki's or chronic kinds of weed
What'cha know about in a courthouse
'Bout to get by 12 white folks lights sent us out

What'cha know niggas in the hood ain't changed
If you turn your back your main nigga put a to your brain
What'cha know about dissin' on the CD, old
'Cause I told you bitches, I no more

Who da you playin' wit?
get hard boy or get smacked like a bitch
Bitch get hard hoe or get whooped like a

If a bitch talk shit, she can suck a nigga
If a nigga wanna fight, he can bring the shit
know who I'm with, triple-mothafuckin'-6
You can that I'm playin' but I ain't playin' bitch

I can it to you slow, I can give to you quick
If you bitches want some more, then and get it bitch
Got a whole bunch of bullets and I promise, I'll 'em
Nigga know CB from the, "One quitta"

Know some real, know fake
Got love, got some hate
some with it, know some cowards
Some smoke weed, smoke snort

Some Chevy's, some ride 'Lacs
Some pill, some some crack
Some them thieves, some killas
Bay attack

Ain't no biz if you to kill then make your fuckin' move
when I get ya nigga doin' what I do
Get my point when I'm masked up and ride out
Packed bags, mashed the gas, best to best to hide out bitch