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

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

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

You niggas actin' like you feel a draft
You ya man, tell him I'ma kill 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 move'll cause me to spit at you
It's stumic, motherfucker and I'm ya food
And ain't no one out you know my niggas'll do you

spit on 'em, rush these niggas
[Incomprehensible] with a punctured liver
Only kid in the with a mustard ninja
Heard you down good, well I fucked ya sister

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

Yo we in da club, style in the club
This is for my gettin' down in the club
At the bar throwin' down in the club
Talk slick and get the pound 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
ain't no joke, it's for real, my niggas they totin' they steel
All it takes is a phone and they ready to ride

Eh yo the cards are dealt, the are spoken
Nigga, welcome to the hell, the is open
Gatekeeper, first degree murder the speaker
Who deep enough to flow the reaper?

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

Official I do this, rude
I use the rugers to keep the movin' through ya
Weak anatomy, the small talk and flattery
Ya power is weak, to beef you need much more

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

Niggas don't 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 dead in the club?

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
Talk and get the four pound in ya mug

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 and get the four pound in ya mug

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

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

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

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