Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared Part II

You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
in the door I make
Them hit the floor
For

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

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

Bust in with that 45 make them bitches it up
them ridin on them thangs make them bitches jack it up
Here they got that pot it man them bitches bag it up
Finally got that money man make bitches sag it up
Take it to the spot man now its to crank it up
Don't play tomorrows a brighter day I gotta it up
Means I the first up on the block I guess to rack it up
Pocket of stones oh boy I gotta track it up
Fuckin wit you man don't make me wanna hang it up
But lookin at a empty plate make me wanna keep it up
Any nigga with that work gon me wanna kreep it up
Even though my pockets don't got deep they got deep enough
Wishin I rob me a bank but I ain't theif enough
I keep it in the hood to rob a 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 them
I that they scared of me
I you bitch you scared
I think that they of me
I I got them scared
I think that scared of me
Kickin in the door I them
Bitches hit the for keys

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

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

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

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

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

Crunchy Black in this bitch I'm bout to the pain
Ain't no gang in my do you understand
Mess with me then your with the grownest man
I'm from 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 that I'm man
got me gold diggin for the chain

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