Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Indeed

( talking)
This what it's all about once huh.
Fucking and sucking again 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 gun cocked, nigga pass the weed
Hustle never knock, recognize the G
TRU indeed, TRU yes indeed

1 (Kane)

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

x2

2 (Abel)

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

x3

(Abel talking)

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