Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared, Pt. 2

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

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

Bust in that 45, make them bitches back it up
Catch them on them thangs, make them bitches jack it up
Here got that pot it man, make them bitches bag it up
Finally got that man, make them bitches sag it up

it to the spot man now it's time to crank it up
Don't play, tomorrows a brighter day, I pack it up
Mean's I bees the first up on the block, I guess to it up
Pocket full of stones, oh boy, I gotta it up

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

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

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

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

Which one of you rappers wanna feel them
Sayin' that Juicy J, fuck you out record money flop
Hope you know these North Memphis soldiers keep a plastic
Stand in of your house, I'm 'bout to buck you cowards 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 your watch
Police yellow tape, somebody blood they with a mop
a witness saw when we here roll on down your corner block

The Mafia Boys, we get the toys, make you it off
Pass me the gun, I take the then I saw it off
in the bank and make you faint before I knock it off
Hum on the drank and full of dank, ready to the law

I see them fuzz, I see we won I won it all
So fuckin' scared, you talkin' gahos, it, oh want it, oh
But we don't care, we 'em Dallas standin' ten feet tall
Buckin' you, you, watch you splatter on the fuckin' wall

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

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

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

of the company you keep, everyone a treal
'Cause when robbas, mobbas double jaw, just to bust
You got hustler's, dealer's bankin' every town, every
Guess, what I don't hang the brothers, so, so mass a girl

Black, in this bitch I'm bout to bring the pain
Ain't no gang in my slang, do you
Mess with me then your messin' the grownest man
Where I'm from, from the slum, nigga's a thang

On the run now you see me in the man
They were tryin' to a nigga from doin' his thang
Can't you mug is the song I'm singin' man
Hypnotize got me gold diggin' for the

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

I I got them scared, I think that 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 them bitches hit the floor for keys