Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared Part II

You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
Kickin in the door I
Them bitches hit the
For

You hoe
What what
You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
Kickin in the door I
Them bitches hit the
For

You hoe
What what
You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
Kickin in the I make
Them bitches hit the
For

Bust in with 45 make them bitches back it up
Catch them ridin on thangs make them bitches jack it up
Here got that pot it man make them bitches bag it up
Finally got that money man them bitches sag it up
Take it to the spot man now its to crank it up
Don't play tomorrows a brighter day I pack it up
Means I bees the up on the block I guess to rack it up
Pocket full of stones oh boy I track it up
Fuckin wit you snitches man make me wanna hang it up
But lookin at a empty plate dont' make me keep it up
Any nigga with that work gon make me wanna it up
Even though my pockets don't got they ain't got deep enough
Wishin I rob me a bank but I ain't theif enough
I it in the hood to rob a nigga chart they sleep enough
That is bout the time I get my then I need it up
Time to another boy time I gettin a rita

I think I got scared
I think that scared of me
I think you bitch you
I think that scared of me
I think I got them
I that they scared of me
in the door I make them
Bitches hit the floor for

I think I got scared
I think that they of me
I think you bitch you
I think that they of me
I think I got them
I think that scared of me
Kickin in the door I make
hit the floor for keys

I I got them scared
I that they scared of me
I think you you scared
I think that they of me
I think I got scared
I think they scared of me
Kickin in the door I them
hit the floor for keys

Which one of you wanna feel them shots
Sayin that Juicy J you out your record money flop
you know these north memphis soldiers keep a plastic glock
Stand infront of your house I'm bout to you cowards on the spot
Heard you talkin loud at the I guess to gang your pops
Man this ain't no radio station boy quit tryin to your watch
Police yellow tape somebody they wipin wit a mop
What a witness saw when we here roll on your corner block
The mafia boys we got the toys make you it off
me the gun I take the handle then saw it off
Bust in the bank and make you before I knock it off
Humm on the drank and full of ready to break the law
I see fuzz I see we won cause I won it all
So fucken scared you talkin gahos want it oh it oh
But we don't care we em dallas standin ten feet tall
Buckin you blastin you you splatter on the fucken wall

I think I got them
I think that they of me
I you bitch you scared
I think that scared of me
I think I got scared
I think they scared of me
Kickin in the door I them
Bitches hit the for keys

Creepin through the street because it very real in the field
Ain't no love for pity nobody cut you no deal
Everyone I know do whatever just to get a meal
Or whats in the bottle or the or whats under seal
Careful of the company you keep a treal
Cause robbas mobbas double jaw just to bust appeal
You got hustlas dealas bankin every town every
Guess what I don't around the brothas so so mass a gil

Crunchy Black in this bitch I'm to bring the pain
Ain't no gang in my do you understand
with me then your messin with the grownest man
Where I'm from the slum niggaz shootin a thang
On the run now you see me in the man
was tryin to stop a nigga from doin his thang
Cant ya mug is the song I'm singin man
Hypnotize got me diggin for the chain

I think I got scared
I think they scared of me
I you bitch you scared
I that they scared of me
I think I got them
I think that they of me
Kickin in the door I make
Bitches hit the for keys