Luyện nghe bài hát Wyld In Da Club

Don't take it personal, it's only
at me, yo, yo, ice water, yo, yo, yo, yo

Try me, put a clip in a nigga
Fuck a hole, my bullets'll dig a ditch in a
Listen, I've been reppin', only pack big
One to the stomach, you missin' ya midsection

I'm off the wall, dog, I could off ya
Stick his ass to the rooftop, 'em off
Hit the ave with the off the porch
I get money 'cuz it to floss, nigga you feelin' me?

And if not then fuck you gotta deal with me
I'm here for a minute but haters wanna get rid of me
PC creep with at three heats
And a shotgun stashed underneath the

You niggas actin' you don't feel a draft
You seen ya man, him I'ma kill his ass
And I don't, wanna talk I want a mill in
I come through shittin', lookin' ill in the past

it's the, ice water, don't get it confused
And one move'll cause me to spit at you dudes
It's stumic, motherfucker and I'm ya food
And ain't no one out you know that my do you

Let's on 'em, rush these niggas
[Incomprehensible] dead with a liver
Only kid in the with a mustard ninja
Heard you broke down good, I fucked ya sister

Eh yo we wyld in da club, in the club
This is for my niggas down in the club
At the bar down rounds in the club
Talk slick and get the four in ya mug

Yo we in da club, style in the club
This is for my niggas down in the club
At the bar down rounds in the club
Talk slick and get the four in ya mug

Yo I keep my gun on me, what the fuck y'all want me?
Y'all my property somebody gon' die, uh huh
This ain't no joke, it's for real, my niggas they they steel
All it takes is a phone call and they to ride

Eh yo the cards are dealt, the words are
Nigga, welcome to the hell, the is open
Gatekeeper, degree murder through the speaker
Who deep to flow with the reaper?

Stuck in the middle, I a little riddle
Leavin' niggas crippled, my niggas ball 'em Kerry Kittles
You niggas makin' it hard, it's kinda simple
If a nigga gotta it out I'm puttin' it in ya temple

Official I do this, maneuver
I use the to keep the bullets movin' through ya
Weak anatomy, fuck the talk and flattery
Ya power is weak, to beef you need much batteries

it genetic, or dead it, ice water inc we said it
Whoever so-called did it or said it, promote it and it
Fake it or front it, get and confronted
With slugs in ya head, back, and stomach

Niggas don't want it or ask for it, so we give it to 'em dead in the
And let things spit and rip through 'em dead in the club
Is you fuck around and be the nigga dead in the club?

Eh yo we wyld in da club, in the club
This is for my niggas gettin' in the club
At the bar throwin' down in the club
Talk and get the four pound in ya mug

Yo we wyld in da club, style in the
is for my niggas gettin' down in the club
At the bar throwin' down in the club
Talk and get the four pound in ya mug

Egyptian look, gazelles on, L's lit, how it's goin' down
Ski mask, shit, move like a terrorist click
Nineteen babies, worldwide, ya girl on our dick

All you know is Rae look good, he hood, envision the
I make money like niggas who take money
Fresh out the can, Duran look, van
The ill Castro, rap son of Sam

More rugers, more bow and arrows still no
five dollars ahead, I go at niggas shootin' lyrical leads
Stop absorbin', shit knock that gay shit out ya head

Wyld in da club, style in the
This is for my niggas gettin' in the club
At the bar throwin' rounds in the club
Talk slick and get the four in ya mug

Yo we in da club, style in the club
This is for my niggas down in the club
At the bar throwin' rounds in the club
Talk slick and get the pound in ya mug