Luyện nghe bài hát Bm J.r.

Yea shorty, you know I'm talkin' bout'
I peepin' these niggaz out here slippin' like they ain't bout
no more man, so what fuck, you know what we gon' do ha?
We gon' do what we doin' nigga, we gon' load up,
Get a lot mo' and a lot mo' and say fuck em',
Keep buyin' shit, keep fuckin' hoes, loading' up on mo'
Then you know I'm sayin', we gon' get greedy too nigga
I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full blooded with grind

I got it
I got it

Capitol, only key to survive is kill
If the elements don't you, tha Rydahs will, fa real
And know I go hard to the fullest, get involved
And I got em' playin' dodge wit bullets
Yeah, I got the off, fully in the Sean John hoodie
Get fucked ya play
Haa, we hit em' up while dey lookin'
And tha body shots hurt but tha head shots em'

Damn and if tha red dot spot em' then tha got em'
Knock his tops to his Jack, yea
Ya see we grind from the bottom just to make it to da
At the very of da map, Louisiana
Piranhas, where you at, you gotta wear a extra condom and a
Extra gat, ya bitch could get it fa actin' like a man and in
Pakistan, impactin' on ya man, I backed his
Ya man on in fronta niggaz he cool wit dem boyz on fan

I'm on hot, I adjust in different
Stuck in a animal, keep runnin' wit my prime
You did it 'til you done it like in fives states
Weezy-hustle, no blubber, I put on
And in a drought I go on a diet and stretch
Lose all dat weight, leave a nigga wit marks
even come up to a nigga chest
Pause-up, paw, what tha fuck they dat in da club fa?

Real Shit I'm duckin' bombs from a war
No religion but da cops swear dat drug law
Father forgive em' fa dey know not who dey pushin'
Father forgive me if I to send em' to you Lord
I'm just tryna dodge tha shots dey to da God
They up high way to Heaven Boulevard

Damn, dem pussy and jive, not even in tha eye exam
ain't lookin' fa I, fa A and a K
I'll make ya face crook to tha
Now when you smilin' gotta look from tha side.
'Cuz when you wilin' you ain't lookin' you jus high
And when we hungry, you like pie
potato-ass nigga, you lemon meringue, apple custard
Cherry jelly, don't make me get tha busta, yeah

What up chizzle? You my distant
Real shit nigga, same father motha, shit
I skip tha and stick to keepin' it trill
You not know me fa nothin'
I'm somethin' otha people you feel
I'm fa real
I'm deeper than skills, my speeches can
in peace

Yeah, you underdig, shorty it's all about one thing
If you bout money come fuck with us
If you ain't bout money get the fuck round us nigga
And whatever you bout we it
However you wanna get it we can give it to ya
Order bitch, ya underdig, put ya prints in
Put ya feet down and ya nuts on the and let's roll
Let me get it back, hey, hey

You sleep in a fa tryin' a dude
bust ya head to da meat
Turn ya mind 2 food, food fa
Think, I lyin' to you
lie his body in grease, set fire to em'
I'll tie his body in sheets, put tha to em'
Make em' tha escalade
Put his in tha blades

Damn, I'm tha heat in tha blaze and niggaz they ways
I'm in tha streets wit Blake, watch
My nigga hungry, he'll eat tha
And if I ask tha homeboy, eat ya face, yeah
And he got me, you can ask
I'm a pool table, I keep tha 8
My side pocket, side wayz, I pop it
Leave a side wayz, fa five days, bird man talk

Yeah nigga, I tell em', I em' again shorty
If it about money
Get all the fuck round us
Fuck dat, I'm bak gurl

Check my swag, I travel light, dog, you play hard
And I gravel like ground dog, I'm under ground call me hog
Lay laws call me ground law but don't confuse me wit da law
Naw, but just confuse me wit my paw because I am the J.R.
I ain't trippin' nigga, I play tha corner like nigga
Wit tha 40 Cal Rip-kin nigga, rip a nigga, flip ya
ya windshield, whack ya baby mama
But I let tha kid

And people say I am a kid still, 'cuz tha lil' nigga
Still on big wheels, you feelin' animal then
Come on and get killed, this kid bandannas like bananas
Say I'm bananas, I blow a weekend in Havana
In my Gabana wit my bottom bitch Savannah
Man a train stop ya man, I'm man up and you not a man
I up, say I got my land, I'm tha man of my land
Call it Weezyana, that's tha new plan

Yeah nigga, you 'bout some get at me nigga
the only way
Dumb we bout that get at me
Nigga solo, dolo nigga