Luyện nghe bài hát Wish You Would

Look, look, look, play with me
Look, look, look, uh, uh,

Let's get the pistols out the trunk, get ready to bust things
Leave a nigga block of nothin' but guts, brains
Ain't no way, nowhere that these niggas could duck
My guns up for and tellin' all to Wayne

I'm runnin' with a that just be thuggin' heavy
Plus I'm in them bricks, cook it, cut it, sell it
One for my daddy, Rabbit, up in Heaven
since my nigga died I've been strapped up and ready

Come and get it, it's Wheezy Whee, the ever
Now this fella gon' get inside his sweater
I'm just terror or better yet, horror or
And tomorrow I'ma hit the block and barrow momma

Beef with me, swimmin' in water with sharks and piranhas
Revolvers and choppers got all your partners the coppers
And for the grand finale, I pull up in a tan Denali
I hop out, in my hand is a Calico sprayin' your family

Don't play with me, I wish you
I'ma hit your hood, then split hood
You not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
I pop my gun, better and run

Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I wish you
I'ma hit your hood, then split hood
Niggas bet' not play me 'cause I cock my gun
And I pop my gun, better and run

What is that done got me in your district? Twist it
Now everybody got on they heads like Egyptians
I'm tipsy, I've been sippin' on that Hennessey,
Then it get deeper, I start up innocent people

Seventeen is who I, what I be, dog
The clip slide in the four five, it blow five
In heat, dog? It's life or me, dog
On tires or feet, dog

I still be on the block nobody is not sleepin'
Got me in all black with a gun in a
Run in his home, start shootin', hit his son in the
Dummy, it's on ain't gon' be no and stuff

'Cause when I come through the truck, I'm blastin' a pump
And passin' a blunt me circle, to see if he dead
Gotta be cause niggas promised me a ki if he dead
But dog, you get it raw if you are the kid
I'll your baby momma car off the bridge, uh

Bet' not play with me 'cause I you would
I'ma hit hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not with me 'cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun, hide and run

Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I wish you
I'ma hit your hood, then split your
Niggas bet' not play me 'cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun, better and run

You might catch me bandannas and strapped T
On the back street of your block in the seat
I'ma cap three at the first I up and see
I'ma bust the and knock his body a couple of feet

When I rush your front door, you get a few to stomach
Hope they dress you up nice your funeral Sunday
Nigga shouldn't played tough, wouldn't have got his head bust
Now your whole room is full of pink and red stuff

Now you're up, full of that vodka and weed add it up
Fresh up, your t-shirt all tatted up
in the tongue of my kicks
Plus I got a gun on my hip and I'm the strip

I you see me Little Wheezy killaholeezy
A hundred rounds from the chopper 'em real sleepy
You know how we be smellin' weedy up in our
Cutthroatin', killers but that's all I know, uh, uh, uh

not play with me 'cause I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split hood
Nigga, bet' not play with me 'cause I my gun
I pop my gun, better hide and run

Niggas bet' not with me boy, I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split hood
bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun, better and run

Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I wish you
hit your hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not play me 'cause I cock my gun
I pop my gun, better hide and run

Niggas bet' not play me boy, I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your
Niggas bet' not play with me I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun, hide and run

bet' not play with me
Look, uh, uh
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Look, look, look, look, look,