Luyện nghe bài hát Wish You Would

Look, look, look, don't play me
Look, look, look, uh, uh,

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

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

Come and get it, it's Wheezy Whee, the hottest
Now this fella gon' get bullets his sweater
I'm just or better yet, horror or drama
And tomorrow I'ma hit the and barrow your momma

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause when I through mashin' 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
push your baby momma car off the bridge, uh

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

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

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

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

Now you're gated up, full of vodka and weed add it up
Fresh platted up, your t-shirt all up
Crack in the of my kicks
I got a gun on my hip and I'm runnin' the strip

I know you see me Little killaholeezy
A hundred rounds the chopper leave 'em real sleepy
You know how we be smellin' up in our clothes
Cutthroatin', connivin' killers but all I know, uh, uh, uh

Bet' not play with me 'cause I you would
I'ma hit your hood, split your hood
Nigga, not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun, better and run

bet' not play 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, hide and run

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

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

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