Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Wanna Fuck Wit These

You wanna fuck wit these

You wanna fuck wit these
Run up you big-ass bitch and have you clockin' G's
Wit my knockout jab, around and stab
Yo' ass in the gut, I don't give a

Down with the brown, these honkies
That got us in the mix they 666
get found, stinkin' like tuna
Bailin' through your hood in my suede Pumas

And I don't hit gates, nigga yo' brakes
'Cause I ain't runnin', you better gunnin'
Take your hand off your
There's nowhere to hide, 'cause the is a ghetto

Want my afro like Mad Dawg
On a poster, 40 on the coaster
'Cause don't play that shit
Been hard on a nigga since

you need Jesus, 'cause I got the fresh sweatshirt
With the three fat, and it's on like that, nigga where you at?
At a booth, I'm comin' in the Coupe
Beanie over, fool there they go

Drive real slow so we can let them know
G's even bust on L.A.P.D.'s
Make 'em eat cheese, 'cause they don't fuck with these
And he wanna fuck wit these

I got mo' than a hoe with a dick
And a of gum on her tongue, I get you sprung
the psycho-alpha-disco, my fist go
In my pocket, grabbin' on my

But I won't pull it out 'til it's time to
the girls say, "Damn, niggaz can't have shit"
I see Satan, waitin' in the cut
For this black motherfucker, to out his hut

And I don't a mad-ass fuck
About a sheriff who's tryin' to a [unverified]
My chin chin hit him up with the right
And then I bend got his ass in my sight

My Chuck's hit the cement, I bent the corner
Yellin', "Cop Killer, and Time-Warner"
Got the wick-a-tick [unverified] niggaz say, damn he's so
Hypnotize yo' ass like shit 'Knee Deep'

And you hate it, gang-affiliated, be bumpin', just a little somethin'
From that locked out nigga that to the O.G.'s
And let you know, that you wanna fuck wit these
And you wanna fuck wit these
And you wanna fuck wit these

Rollin' through the hood, when I see a
I hit the switch, on my dick
Fresh T-shirt, thick Hanes
They say I got St. Ide's rushin' my veins

the CRASH units, all the way to Vice
They claimin' Ice Cube, nuttin' nice
'Cause I keep hittin', fuck Bill
No repentin', representin'

I can walk through the park 'cause it's crazy after
my hand on my gun, 'cause I ain't the one
Bang you're dead, out your head
I wish I was the nigga that infrared

Now I got it poppin' but what's that
Smells like a hot pot of that bakin'
'Cause I know from A's to Z's slangin' Ki's
Sayin you don't wanna fuck wit

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