Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared, Pt. 2

You scared hoe, you hoe
You hoe, kickin' in the door
I them bitches hit the floor for keys

You hoe, you scared hoe
You hoe, kickin' in the door
I make them bitches hit the for keys

Bust in with 45, make them bitches back it up
Catch them 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 time to crank it up
play, tomorrows a brighter day, I gotta pack it up
Mean's I bees the first up on the block, I to rack it up
Pocket full of stones, oh boy, I gotta it up

Fuckin' with you man don't make me wanna hang it up
But lookin' at a plate don't make me wanna keep it up
Any nigga with that work gonna make me creep it up
Even my pockets don't get deep, they ain't got deep enough

I could rob me a bank but I ain't thief enough
I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart, they sleep
And it's 'bout the time I get my back then I it up
Time to find boy, time I gettin' a Rita

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

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

one of you rappers wanna feel them shots
Sayin' that Juicy J, fuck you out record money flop
Hope you know these Memphis soldiers keep a plastic glock
Stand in front of your house, I'm 'bout to buck you on the spot

you talkin' loud at the tuff, I guess to gang your pops
Man this ain't no radio station, boy quit tryin' to pump your
yellow tape, somebody blood they wipin' with a mop
What a witness saw when we here roll on down corner block

The Boys, we get the toys, make you drop it off
Pass me the gun, I take the handle I saw it off
Bust in the and make you faint before I knock it off
Hum on the drank and of dank, ready to break the law

I see them fuzz, I see we won I won it all
So fuckin' 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, watch you on the fuckin' wall

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

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

Creepin' carefully through the street because it's very in the field
Ain't no love for pity, nobody cut you no deal
I know, they do whatever just to get a meal
Or what's in the or the baggie or what's under seal

Careful of the company you keep, everyone a
'Cause when robbas, double jaw, just to bust appeal
You got hustler's, dealer's bankin' every town, every
Guess, what I hang around the brothers, so, so mass a girl

Crunchy Black, in this bitch I'm to bring the pain
no gang in my slang, do you understand?
Mess with me then your messin' with the man
Where I'm from, the slum, nigga's shootin' a thang

On the run now you see me in the man
They were tryin' to stop a nigga from doin' his
you mug is the song that I'm singin' man
Hypnotize got me diggin' for the chain

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

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