Luyện nghe bài hát Wish You Would

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

Let's get the out the trunk, let's get ready to bust things
Leave a block full of nothin' but guts, brains
Ain't no way, that these niggas could duck flames
My guns up for and all to suck 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, Wheezy Whee, the hottest ever
Now this fella gon' get inside his sweater
I'm just terror or better yet, or drama
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 partners callin' the coppers
And for the grand finale, I might up in a tan Denali
When I hop out, in my is a Calico sprayin' your family

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas bet' not play me boy, I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then 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
Look, uh, uh
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Look, look, look, look, look,