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

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

Oh shit, done fucked up unleashed the beast
My flowin' with danger and without love for the streets
I to pay attention to everything that I say
Because these punk ass fagots and bitches take the the wrong way

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

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

My Marty Griffin shootin' football fields
.50 cal some, wanna feel
(Bleep)
With my CX-4
Rang your doorbell, pop your ass through the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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