Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Indeed

( talking)
what it's all about once again huh.
Fucking and sucking once you pissless trash.
You get on block, you make my money.
You make my money good you trash.

(Kane & Abel)

Only real niggas roll me
Hit the block gun cocked, nigga the weed
we'll never knock, recognize the G
TRU playas indeed, TRU yes

1 (Kane)

It's how they be lovin that niggas shit like a bitch
Makin them cut off your light when that trigger finger itch
Nigga it's my life, it's fine that black Spice Girl
Bitin they lip when taste this dick, no trickin, diamonds and pearls
My niggas hard like sleepin on a steel matress in the for thirty days
Police on the payroll cause know that nothin pay the way crime pays
Fuck you up like the little burn in if you can't get paid
Get in the one way, ready for the gun play,
bullets get sprayed with no

x2

2 (Abel)

Smokin herb when I get disturbed, hit the streets like dice on the curb
These bitch ass niggas get served, it's no word, these haters got some
A nigga named Master P told me till I'm dead
Pitch black, a heart attack, like Fred I paint the whole town red
Hunt my foes till they casket close, spit on they grave, fuck hoes
Ain't nothin no love like a black rose, might hit they mama with a four
call me Mr. Abel, my brother, Mr. Kane
Stay TRU to the game, bitch pray when the bullets rain, the fame
on

x3

(Abel talking)

Mr. Abel, Mr. Kane.
Meat, '99 nigga.
Any nigga fuck with us, foolish as a motherfucker.
Like we said on the last record.
You run up, you get more holes then a golf bitch.