Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

Well i'ma do it like this, I'm obligated to bust rap's and peel
For in order for me to let go my flow I gained from my
say five or six year's ago so know ya got's to break
All the bigger nigga's, now as I through my closet
I'm comin' up on a bag of trick's I look inside to see what I can up wit
I found some shit I got a k, as my glock, I'm the that's in my hood
can't be stopped, the older lady's they fear me
The word was out for lil' kid's not to talk or near me
I'm on a stroll with my nina and my black
a job, now I rub a dub, in the tub
Now I'm ready to pull another capper
Hold up my face is on the of the paper
Now they got's me on the run, and I'm runnin' to catch us
I'm talkin' bout myself, and my murderous weapon
Down to the end till it's over, give me the last
Totally out of control, but what the I'm goin' all out
Where they at, got to go get 'em black, that buster broke and
I tell 'em I'm comin' back, this is not the life a choose
But I get's nigga for my fuckin' snap's
Nigga's watch y'all back, because ya know I'm on a come up

Chorus: {magnolia
Nigga's gettin' fuck, gettin' stuck
It's all I know bout up
Chorus:
Now everybody know I'm a fool that's on a up move

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Bitch I thought'cha knew I'm from that
From that nolia, a soldier down with u.n.l.v.
Packin' steel, I'm ain't no fakin'
I'm in this business for this green, that's I'm makin'
Got in to it a nigga, I had to tot my gun
'cause in the if you slip, you will get done
So let me take ya on a fuckin'
up with mag. slim we bout to make some paper
Called my nigga tec, he must be with chillin'
Writin' some rhymes, or bout to do a
But fuck that, money's on my mind, I'm to buck
Slipped on the black mask, and I didn't give a
I'm stuck, robbed a out two ki's
B-32 it's up, I was loaded off that and I was drinkin' pluck
Now I'm on a up, I'm strugglin' I'm strivin'
Got to watch my back for them nigga's who be
I on a spree, robbed a nigga for a "g" added to my fuckin' product
I'm scored my own ki, in my camry, listenin' to that tec groove and
I'm strapped, because a nigga on the up move

{yella
In other word's I'm like chuck so you know I got's to buck shit
bad in my hood, plus I'm down on my luck
The devil loose, it's shiverin' in a nigga blood if I
I'm a end, and show no fear, run to my momma, 'cause I need money fast
'cause without money, you can't live, you last
I some new clown across town was runnin' shop
Anything ya need, they got, so bout to plot
Now all I is some power from a big gun
Now want's I start, I finish till they all done
Two hour's a day I scoped the and them boy's packin'
Well they just know, they better get ready for a nasty jackin'
I'm down now, not for long I'm from the old
A small to these fool's, I got to prove
The game is you own yo own is these fuckin' street's
So on my own, i'ma put on these fuckin' street's
I'm sick and tired of livin' life is these blues
I got to get my serve on ya see, I'm a come up

Chorus

slim}
Y'all done slipped, lettin' me where ya hang at
Picture this, now when I come bangin' I know where to at
Where my thang at, because these nigga's ya got me 'cause
Nigga's be comin' and missed them nigga's don't hit shit
On the up, that's bad luck
When you go around set, bangin' mister nigga
You was suppose to pluck, got to watch yo back
that monkey all on it, catch ya loose and paranoid
Now them people got ya worried, I handle my
Full of that fire, don't give me no prayer, give me no dare ya
Bitch i'ma go in that well, you know what I that other level
the shovel, then i'ma go dig is hole so he can go meet the devil
I'm done several that, daryl this, that
Put that boy on a plaque, people rat so I scat's and find's
One of my house to chill by, one that I live by and
One not afraid to die, so I lay back up by ya who up by the corner
Told ya, that's where I so long a nigga a boner
Ya think I didn't all the time I that ass down
Now I'm in another town, nothin' like
So while I'm big bad by a hoe
You know some o'l nigga bust through the door
I my gun

with gunshots}