Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared, Pt. 2

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

You scared hoe, you hoe
You scared hoe, in the door
I make bitches hit the floor for keys

Bust in with that 45, them bitches back it up
Catch them ridin' on them thangs, make them jack it up
they 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 it's to crank it up
Don't play, a brighter day, I gotta 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

with you snitches 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 gonna make me wanna creep it up
though my pockets don't get deep, they ain't got deep enough

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

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

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

Heard you 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' with a mop
What a witness saw we here roll on down your corner block

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

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

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 they 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 that they 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

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

Careful of the company you keep, a treal
'Cause when robbas, double jaw, just to bust appeal
You got hustler's, bankin' every town, every field
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, the slum, nigga's shootin' a thang

On the run now you see me in the man
They were tryin' to stop a from doin' his thang
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 they of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think they 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 think I got scared, I think that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they 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