Luyện nghe bài hát Caine House

So I told you where I out
Ya got sellin then
my name out
man me an you
Runnin up out the cain
just for you I blow his brains out
I blow his out
Ill blow his brains out

So I told you I hang out
Ya got some sellin
my name out
man me an you
Runnin up out the cain
Nigga for you I blow his brains out
I his brains out
Ill blow his mutherfuckin out

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Two of my got killed
From the point tips
Cepts it looks like
Three five million
From those narcotic
Gang thats maile
two hours incarcerated
All my hood floss bloody body's
On the
That hater shit
Is what brings that type of
a nigga need to start doin
Is just kidnappin mama
me in the game for 8 years
So watch my nigga catch
In the of the night
Seein fiends pipes
Dub an coniac
Helps me deal with phonies
Busters for g's that I stack
From the to ponies
I got hommies with l's on they
Who fell through the
And hidin shank's they mattress
were you
When will you
cockin glocks
To pop those
Makes a mil of these
Ride in tops
Be foolin with
trust those bitches
They to squish and let em squeel
Go and trust em
You'll have no money biaatch
To tha billi
The reflections drummin solo
Hold on like en
Put out endo
Let down the
to our set
Seventeen to mix the bullshit
Lettin em know at the do' with the full
you bust at me
That nigga
They runnin
The gun
To the nigga off that lay low
Got niggs on the pay
That'll kill I say so
Three
It so fatel
On warnell to no one
Sometimes it gets to the i
Cock my ho's see I'm sayin

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The lord is
why my life
Has been this hell
For the thug up on the street
And to the prison
Unlawfull use is
They caught me with a
An do they got probable
They did take no time
Steady use of
Took another man hood
They choose next
Up the bench
They say it's all
But I was
Didnt know any
Although I did comp out the
Fly to give a brotha
of prison teirs
My hommies pourin
I guess henny
Should be of what a thug lives
My only
Maybe be my last
But heres a tip for cops
Next time I'm out with a blast
So if you up in this black man's
Eyes of madness
to buck you down
Upon the
For all my past
Give your up
If showed up
Dont up
We do or die
And you we
Straight

Nigga I got back
You got
Lets it comin
Throw your in the air
Uh-uh no for runnin
miss the gunnin
Its do or die
When we out
you comin
Lets the scene
And go and out
An miss the
Trippin an
get to dippin
Mutherfuck die
Becouse he
my hommie flippin
Swole and a broke jaw
that
My nigga you an gone
But you believe
Im bustin
Aint got no
For
Who just trip
You done his jaw
You broke my law
So now I to dip
Now
Up on ass
With this nine
You fuckin with a ho
You fuckin a po
That be a killa
My dead an gone
So rest in peace an close his
Thiers plenty more
If it takes ten
I swear ill kill this
To war grab that chrome
Plus the clip that
is a must
Thats why I'm kickin
bhn they straight be trippin
Cus the I come from
why I'm packin
Fully be
Cus ho's don't want none
get along
Keep mo
Im talkin rythem
Got niggas on the
bitin ears
By negatism
I got my
Off of
to try it out
What me do it
It was when I ride out
From north or
To the to the west
Who rolls the
So fuck your
His ass die
I load this tec

To niggas in the pen
Who got sent up for this
Yea pullin triggas fo' bigger
it them niggas loyal to this game
And some of these niggas your hommies
The you think are your hommies are not your hommies
So when you behind your back
That mutherfucker might be havin a stabbin you
So you that shit
Its
About that pen
To the niggas on the an in the pen yea