Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Indeed

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

(Kane & Abel)

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

1 (Kane)

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

x2

2 (Abel)

Smokin that herb when I get disturbed, hit the like dice on the curb
These bitch ass niggas get served, it's no word, these haters got nerve
A named Master P told me hustle till I'm dead
Pitch black, catch a heart attack, Fred I paint the whole town red
Hunt my till 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
They 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 that fuck with us, foolish as a motherfucker.
we said on the last motherfuckin record.
You run up, you get more holes then a golf bitch.