Luyện nghe bài hát Wooo

No limit black sheep, the back seat for months
away from the tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still mac nigga, ain't nothin
Got the and the gold chains
Now bitches wanna know my whole
I penetrate em, I disintegrate em
I let the next nigga em, 'cause I don't hate em
I voodoo, to the most hard to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I off clothes
You fuckin with the realest, from lyrical
To and dealers and cap peelers, and street guerillas
From villians to chillers, we millions
And paid killers to protect
So what the fuck you talk about
You hear that camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shell 'cause it's in my veins
(no limit soldier) is on my left arm, I it in blood
your hood up if you a thug
And all them say

- mac]
(woah!)
You see a on the streets holler
(woah!)
You hear them soldiers on them beats
(woah!)
Every them soldiers speak holler
(woah!)

[kane &
Load your weapons, grab your
We sprinkle verbs over tracks
Hit the like heart attacks
When my lyrical cock back
And leave bullet holes in your bourbons and
The only thing we give them hoes is a and a smack
kane & abel you know the camouflage assassin
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and head
Razor slashin, the endo blunt passin
For the and, woah it's bout to happen
What you (? ) ugly with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's from tv
Niggas playa hated, I sho
the weed, cremated
See game, we regulated

[mr.
Nigga, you me
The that spell everything out? (nah)
The nigga that'll run through your motherfuckin set and
Your hoe out (fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these and beatin em down
'cause they wearin tanks, they don't know the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, that's about punchin your fuckin
The that'll tear the club up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you bangin or
Nigga when I put this tank up you get rowdy as the fuck
But if you think I was leave this motherfucker without
a line
K-l you done lost motherfuckin mind
Stop the track 'cause niggas don't know about my click black
I down the m to the a to the c
the s to the e to the r to the v
Fuckin the t to the a to the n to the k
And when I come motherfucker and I raise my tank up high
You best believe some a you motherfuckers gon die

ed]
Nigga what I
I claim tru!
I with niggas that's killas with tru tatoos
I got my big ed from what I put between hips
I got my name assassin from the way I empty out
the no limit soldier, thuggin at heart
Hittin niggas throw aways when I toss em I break em apart
get your guns up if you rowdy
And when hit the stores, buy the album if you bout it
it

[snoop
Rowdy gangsta in this motherfucker,
So I can come through and keep it tru and do the fuck i

I bust, I keep it tru the 'ginnin
dogg, the representer from long beach city
A tru tank dog, y'all in y'all face
If y'all try to come close, y'all can't run race
I place my self above the
With my mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
We got your back, don't even out or trip out
Or dip out, these niggas at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it tell it
Y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or bail it, for

x]
Biggest mama, drama two guns here I
Put down for my last son, the one
Mac the don, get your shine on it's your time
And get my rhyme on and spit like nine
Cocked millimeters the ghetto diva
Mia x-rated, platinum plated
Face it, when they hear me on the k-l
All niggas grab they head and jump back
Hollin woah 'cause it's goin like lips to dick
I'm so I make you bitches never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson next to mine
I'm superior, you hoes is fearin the
warfare I exhale
Some fake bitches like you is mel
anybody, hip hop or glock
On tru close your shop, woah