Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Blues

Come on, on
on, come on, come on, come on
Ain't nothin' nice or
They don't much understand this

Look, now when I crawl up out the rove' I got and O's
Forty under my clothes, I'm drunk and blow
And I done told them boys if they play I dump their
Now findin' niggas everyday slumped in gutters

I come through on the block strapped, bubba
For the summer in a orange pumpkin hummer
from the Courvoisier and lots of hay
And make me run in place and take your pops away

See, they got niggas in my who can't cop the yay
So I can get it understood and have you today
And not to say I even hit your block and spray
And try to knock all the bone structure out your

a potato on the head of my nine, it's deadly quiet
Leave a nigga than swine, you damn pig
The plan is to take everything and 'em all
Young or old, nigga, big or small, ain't nothin'

Ain't nothin' around here, stupid
playin', you won't see next year, stupid
And in the van there's a box in the full of plenty of tools
And when you see me on the block, I to give 'em the blues

Look, now we all do things
Playin' with Wayne have to be one of 'em
I'll murder his father right in of him
None of 'em are for the trouble I'm 'bout

up in a bubble, hop out
Then let a pop out
I got two double desert eagles, bustin' at peoples
Cussin' at polices, and up your nieces

(Unverified) off the
Don't without the heaters
Believe this, my nina's got more than Adidas
You see the slick jackin', believe it's glocks and

Run up on your family and pop your
A lot of Hennessy, twist that lil' baby
Damn, them hollow tips just that lil' baby
This is definitely, step to me, get a

Technically murder anyone who disrespectin' me
Seventeen Carollton, with me, I bury one
eighty, I carry one
Come to up everyone, what?

Ain't nothin' nice around here,
playin', you won't see next year, stupid
And in the van there's a box in the back full of of tools
And when you see me on the block, I come to 'em the blues

Everybody and drop when lil' wheezy cock
And niggas be like Q-Tip 'cause they and stop
Believe or not, the ten G's a wat
Until I die apple and eagle that the block

And he's so hot that four hundred the spot
And weed and got me wanna beat a cop
I grease the glock, the scope the beam and dot
And I'm hangin' out the top releasin' shots

Follow me, in the family die sourly
Niggas drop hourly, ruinin' your
Liquor power me, now there's nothin' that can me
Creep up in your window while you're sleepin', your child with me

I'm wild, and wheezy more violent than Dennis
Slide up in a blue and shoot up a whole lot of men
A lot of heat, a lot of fire, a blazer like
Ride around your neighborhood and you wake up with by, ya

Ain't nothin' around here, stupid
Keep playin', you won't see next year,
And in the van there's a box in the back full of plenty of
And when you see me on the block, I to give 'em the blues