Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe And Stop

Yeah, it's the Profit, it's the
East Coast, West Coast, come selector, see it
Latino Market, you know we got *** in Memphis
You them checks, go holla at my boy Damon

All my ***, throw your up
If you ain't from the Westside, put guns up
Let a go, *** squeeze and pop
Let them feel it when the bassline

And all my ***, throw you're up
You in the club with girls, call your man up
you ain't comin' home, mami
Breathe and stop, exhale when the drop

Aiyyo, there's on the streets
capital, Im blastin' you
For the love of this dough, what I have to do
I'm posted up, corner king, named me Coka
Got caught, say a thing, you're not supposed to

La Nostra, Gotti gang, my shotty ring
Call it a exhibition, let the body hang
A real work of art, your heart, I blow you smart
Yeah, the ghetto god, rep the Bronx 'til I'm gone

Was sent to prison, you know me, homie, the itchin'
Leave you if you rollin' with some bad intentions
Fit the ***, then again you that
And we don't never see him in the and he owe rats

don't give a ***, told my *** hold that
Usually found in the kitchen, the stove at?
Got that ***, got that ***, get *** sacks
My little man pitchin', yeah, we call him Sandy

All my ***, throw your up
If you ain't from the Westside, put guns up
Let a go, *** squeeze and pop
Let them feel it the bassline drop

And all my ***, throw you're up
You in the club with girls, call your man up
you ain't comin' home, mami
Breathe and stop, exhale the bassline drop

Lord of war, you a hammer, Ill sell you guns
*** to Pablo, sell grammar to Pun
Stop ***, I am the one
spray gangsters, show you how the iron is slung

Now I could like Kanye and let my chest hairs show
Put on them Kool Moe Dee glasses but that just Joe
Play shot and then I up the flow
Like what the glock, bumbaklaat, you ain't *** with Joe

Now mama loves me, her friends me
Jealous 'cause boyfriends aint me
We gettin' that love, yeah, we pain free
Ain't pocket certain here, we paid G's

Now listen up, you in love a stripper
I *** her and her
I give her that mayo, you come and you her
*** Crack a G ever since
Sit back and watch the get bricks, muh'f***

All my ***, your dubs up
If you ain't the Westside, put your guns up
Let a go, *** squeeze and pop
Let feel it when the bassline drop

And all my ***, throw hands up
You in the club with girls, call your man up
'Cause you ain't comin' home,
Breathe and stop, when the bassline drop

Coka, Game, the gangsta
TA, up? I see you ***
New York, capital, Cali, Killa-Cali