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
Fuck a hole, my bullets'll dig a ditch in a
Listen, I've been reppin', pack big weapons
One to the stomach, you missin' ya midsection

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo we wyld in da club, style in the
This is for my gettin' down 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?
touch my property somebody gon' die, uh huh
This ain't no joke, it's for real, my niggas they totin' they
All it takes is a phone call and they to ride

Eh yo the cards are dealt, the are spoken
Nigga, welcome to the hell, the gates is
Gatekeeper, first 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 like Kittles
You niggas makin' it hard, it's really simple
If a nigga pull it out I'm puttin' it in ya temple

I do this, rude maneuver
I use the rugers to keep the bullets movin' ya
anatomy, fuck the small talk and flattery
Ya power is weak, to you need much more batteries

Keep it genetic, or 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 in ya head, back, chest and stomach

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

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

Yo we 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 pound in ya mug

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

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

More rugers, more bow and arrows no losers
Forty 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 down in the club
At the bar throwin' down in the club
Talk slick and get the four in ya mug

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