Luyện nghe bài hát Wish You Would

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

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

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

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

Beef me, you're swimmin' in water 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
When I hop out, in my is a Calico sprayin' your family

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

Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split hood
Niggas 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 they 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, it blow five
In heat, dog? your life or me, dog
On four 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, 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 niggas me a ki if he dead
But dog, you get it raw if you are the kid
I'll push your momma car off the bridge, uh

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

Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I 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

You might catch me bandannas and strapped T
On the back street of your block in the seat
I'ma cap three at the coward 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 because your funeral Sunday
Nigga shouldn't have played tough, have got his head 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 all tatted up
Crack in the 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' weedy up in our
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, split your hood
Nigga, bet' not play with me I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun, hide and run

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

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

Niggas bet' not play with me boy, I wish you
I'ma hit your hood, split your hood
Niggas bet' not play me 'cause 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,