Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Hear Me Doe

Call me psychotive but I'm bad, yo
And do ya bad, black
And when I come, I'm up niggas to hear me, black
Ya of never let a nigga see

If there was niggas and bitches and bitches and niggas hated me
Huh, I waited for my date to
And now I'm of-age I can't escape the fuckin' front
So I guess that D is up to hit again

I kicks the funky shit and coke and like I'm Gilligan
I'm P, supposed to hit a lick for a
The only thing I gained is the of niggas comin' back
lookin' for they shit, aggravated and pissed

Niggas they fuck with my clique
I'm to break 'em off for chunk
A D E A T H L Y, a motherfuckin'
And I be rollin' with the

Don't answer with the in your hood
He break your neck to a pass, nigga
Don't stop to say "Whattup", 'cos I bust for the fuck
And pay some quick to a motherfucker up

Next you stop me on your block,
I hope you the place
Or be the to meet the Lord face-to-face
Nigga, I ain't the one to take no

'Cos see a nigga the D
Is game to empty out the clip
So when I for ya, act like ya know
Sittin', motherfuckin' smooth to the but you don't hear Doe

I'ma ya to ya asshole
(Uh)
Do it the G-to-O
(Yeah)
on that ass but still I see
That you don't me doe
(But you hear me doe)

ya to ya asshole
(Uh)
Do it the G-to-O
(Yeah)
Bustin on that ass but I see
you don't hear me doe

It's time to fuck em up, it comes, blast, nigga
Thump to chest and they comin' out your ass, nigga
I grew apart, livin' my as a criminal
Niggas G to kill but still I see that you don't me doe

So I'ma serve it to ya fat, hit the deck,
Hit the deck mate, me Flipper when I checkmate
D-um divertin' nine, Tre-9, Glock, Glock
My Glock sounds and it don't stop

So nigga the swisha quick
And I'ma blaze till the motherfucker burn me off my
'Cos, see a nigga gotta say
I try to smoke I can't smoke and then I won't smoke

But still I got my on my shit
And click, click, click, ya die, die, die, ya dead,
You tried to test the nigga, be a tested
Straight from St.Paul but clockin G's in Texas
Some think I'm talk cos I play it

But I the average motherfucker
I do the that niggas won't do
Huh, like whip a woodie for his bank
Then after that I and grab his bitch
And do the same

And I will pain up the
Collectin' on my drips as
I but you don't hear me doe

bring ya to ya asshole
(Uh)
Do it the G-to-O
(Yeah)
Bustin' on that ass but I see
you don't hear me doe
(But you hear me doe)

Bring ya to ya
(Uh)
Do it like the
(Yeah)
on that ass but still I see
That you hear me doe

Ain't no what I'm bringin'
You still ain't had enough
So I'ma to break you off for proper ass chunk
May it be nine, may it be a gauge, may it be a

Any way you come I'm in motherfuckin shit, mate
Huh, a nigga caps, smokin' fires
to bring it to your ass and keep on goin' till your ass die
And it ain't no down dem backstreets

'Cos I got slugs to catch 'em
Lewis on the track meet
Huh and still you wanna test a so
Audi 5, nigga, hate to see ya go but you hear me doe

bring ya to ya asshole
(Uh)
Do it the G-to-O
(Yeah)
Bustin' on that ass but I see
That you don't me doe
(But you don't me doe)

Bring ya to ya
(Uh)
Do it like the
(Yeah)
Bustin on that ass but I see
That you hear me doe

Yeah, it