Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared, Pt. 2

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

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

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

Take it to the spot man now time 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 of stones, oh boy, I gotta track it up

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

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

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

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 bitches hit the floor for keys

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

Heard you 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 wipin' a mop
What a witness saw when we here on down your 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 bank and you faint before I knock it off
Hum on the drank and full of dank, to break 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 care, we like 'em Dallas standin' 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 scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make bitches hit the floor for keys

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

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

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

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

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

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

I think I got scared, I think that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think they 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