Luyện nghe bài hát 666

Uh

Stars in the roof, sittin' in the
Got it all off these bars, man, shit kinda crazy
I been out wildin' with young niggas lately
Fuckin' all the pretty bitches, man, shit kinda crazy
I'm blessed up with Christ, Lifestyle too for life
I been on player shit, hoops my nigga don't make
You is not the reason I'm up in the latest
Westside nigga, ho, I don't need no

Ayy, this beat got bass
Everything bad for me right here in my face
I been on the fo' block, I on the A
Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna a case

Move bitch, a nigga need a little
look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away,
What you I do? I buy more drugs and drank
bitch, a nigga need a little space (uh-huh)
Don't I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay (uh-uh)
a fuck 'bout what you think
bitch, fuck what you (fuck you bitch)
But don't come judgin' me I had too much drugs and drank

I ain't in the bitch, don't come inside my gate
That's trepassin' you bastard, I can shoot you in face
If I run past you, my bad, my whole life feel it's a maze
Been drink my life away, they can't me, I go crazy
Drunk drivin' in that G-Wagon, they tell me it ain't
But I'm drunk drivin' that G-Wagon, get your square ass out my
The just got a wraith, Po-Po brought him my name
They know we from the gang, this shit out my

This shit out my fuckin' bitch
I plannin' on a change bitch
I'm goin' through a field of bitch
4hunnid gang got that bitch
I'm hundred demons, yeah, I see 'em walk (walk)
So you I got the devil in my thoughts (thoughts)
I be seein' the devil in my living hall (hall)
I hope I ain't got the devil
in my little whore, shit for real

Ayy, damn this beat got
Everything that's bad for me here in my face
I on the fo' block, I been on the A
Gun up on my like I'm tryna catch a case

Move bitch, a nigga need a little
Stank look on my face, that's too much and drank
Been a hundred my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
What you think I do? I buy more and drank
Move bitch, a nigga a little space
Don't tell I'ma be okay this shit not okay
Give a fuck 'bout what you bitch, fuck what you think
But come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank

(Then I'll pull up) Then I'll
up with a hundred in each pocket
Fresh up out the slammer, these lil niggas on cocky shit
Play me like a jit and you get hit up, you stoppin' shit
Tell me when to pull up, make the tre in the lobby bitch
bitch, get shot up in your face
Niggas 'round me hate, figure what I made
Can't make it to my if I dont buzz you at the gate
Secure 'bout my gang, bitch I gotta play it
Plenty racks off in the safe,
Check it, you get make,
Five, that's my batch, strictly FOL shit
Quick, a shooter 12 shit, the dope, young nigga rich
Challenged at your own risk, I up and your dome bitch

Ayy, damn this beat got
Everything that's bad for me right in my face
I on the fo' block, I been on the A
Gun upon my like I'm tryna catch a case

Move bitch, a nigga need a space
Stank on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
Been a hundred 'bout my past, help me get away, damn
What you think I do? I buy more drugs and
Move bitch, a nigga need a space
tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay
Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck you think
But don't come judgin' me because I had too much and drank

Lord, help me Lord. kids Lord,
playing with all these guns and drugs,
they remind me I was young. See, in the 80s,
we didn't that shit. But we was crack babies. No Lord,
I'm not no hypocrite, I'm an old motherfucker,
tryna save some shit. Lord, I ask my son "Why it is just here,
away?" He looked at me and said "Pops, I'm staying dangerous.
" Help me Lord, I tried to tell him are many ways to stay
dangerous. Power is dangerous, is dangerous,
them dollars is dangerous.
He just at me Lord and said "Pops, I'm talking dangerous."