Luyện nghe bài hát Wyld In Da Club

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo we wyld in da club, in the club
This is for my niggas gettin' in the club
At the bar down rounds in the club
slick and get the four pound in ya mug

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

Eh yo the are dealt, the words are spoken
Nigga, welcome to the hell, the is open
Gatekeeper, first degree through the speaker
Who deep enough to with the reaper?

Stuck in the middle, I spit a riddle
Leavin' niggas crippled, my niggas ball 'em like Kerry
You niggas makin' it hard, really kinda simple
If a gotta pull it out I'm puttin' it in ya temple

I do this, rude maneuver
I use the rugers to keep the bullets through ya
Weak anatomy, fuck the small and flattery
Ya power is weak, to beef you need much more

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

Niggas want it or ask for it, so we give it to 'em dead in the club
And let them things spit and rip 'em dead in the club
Is you fuck around and be the nigga dead in the club?

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

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

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

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

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

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