Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared, Pt. 2

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

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

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

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

Fuckin' with you man don't make me wanna hang it up
But lookin' at a empty plate don't make me keep it up
Any nigga with that work gonna 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 it in the hood to rob a nigga chart, they sleep enough
And 'bout the time I get my back then I need it up
Time to find another boy, time I a Rita

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

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

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

The Mafia Boys, we get the toys, make you 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 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, want it, oh 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 that scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think that 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 they 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

Creepin' carefully the street 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 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 me then your messin' with the grownest man
Where I'm from, from the slum, shootin' a thang

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

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

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