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, let's get ready to bust
Leave a nigga full of nothin' but guts, brains
Ain't no way, nowhere that niggas could duck flames
My guns up for and tellin' all to suck

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

Come and get it, Wheezy Whee, the hottest ever
Now this fella gon' get bullets inside his
I'm just terror or better yet, or drama
And tomorrow I'ma hit the block and barrow your

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

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

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

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

Seventeen creeper is who I, I be, dog
The clip in the four five, then it blow five
In heat, It's your life or me, dog
On four 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, on ain't gon' be no relaxin' and stuff

when I come through mashin' the truck, I'm blastin' a pump
And passin' a blunt me circle, to see if he dead
Gotta be sure cause 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 wish you
I'ma hit hood, then split your hood
Niggas not play 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 hood
Niggas bet' not play with me I cock my gun
I pop my gun, better hide and run

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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