Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared, Pt. 2

You scared hoe, you hoe
You scared hoe, in the door
I make them bitches hit the floor for

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

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

Take it to the man now it's 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
Pocket full of stones, oh boy, I gotta it up

with you snitches man don't make me wanna hang it up
But lookin' at a empty don't make me wanna keep it up
Any nigga with that work gonna make me wanna it up
Even though my pockets don't get deep, 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, sleep enough
And it's 'bout the time I get my back I need it up
Time to find another boy, time I a Rita

I think I got them scared, I think 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

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

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

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

The Mafia Boys, we get the toys, you drop it off
Pass me the gun, I take the then I saw it off
Bust in the bank and make you faint before I it off
Hum on the drank and of dank, ready to break the law

I see fuzz, I see we won 'cause I won it all
So fuckin' scared, you gahos, want it, oh want it, oh
But we don't care, we like 'em Dallas ten feet tall
Buckin' you, blastin' you, you splatter on the fuckin' wall

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

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 whatever to get a meal
Or what's in the bottle or the baggie or what's under

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

Crunchy Black, in this bitch I'm to bring the pain
no gang in my slang, do you understand?
Mess with me your messin' with the grownest man
Where I'm from, the slum, nigga's shootin' a thang

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

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

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