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
no way, nowhere that these niggas could duck flames
My guns up for and all to suck Wayne

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

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

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

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

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

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

Seventeen creeper is who I, I be, dog
The clip slide in the five, then it blow five
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, start shootin', hit his son in the
Dummy, it's on ain't be no relaxin' and stuff

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

Niggas bet' not with me 'cause 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, hide and run

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

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

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

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

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