Luyện nghe bài hát Enemy Turf

Ah, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm

When I say I give a fuck
I mean yeah
Niggaz brains is gettin'
I say that, yeah

If a shipment was in
I need a haul of dat
I need a sixty, forty
And no that wodie

You done heard about Jackson
And shiggidy
But you ain't never heard me
I'm flissin' a bitch

Niggas getting' knocked
off of they head
See that red dot comin'
Me and my

'Cause I mine
I mine
And I'm about to get
At these

Look daddy
You got to worry about
None of these niggas
You to be worried about
When Juvi to get ya
Look, I make a phone to the big dog

Y'all bitches better
Y'all business before I hit
Even a nigga rich and I rock ice
I still bust a nigga on the block aright

enemy turf that I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
the hollow points
And tote my calico
My brother Weezy

My big Juvi
hit tha blocks
Strapped up the uzis

It's turf that I'm on
So I'm it how it go
the hollow points
And tote my black
My lil' brother

My big brother
hit tha blocks
Strapped up the uzis

What, what, La
Gun for gun
Eye for eye
move yo' wife and son

'Cause I or die
Cash hot boy
Bless me I'm gone
But then load up
The chrome it's on

I been it
Put a up in my lip
And put my up in a clip
I the top and then I flip
I hit his and make 'em flip
And I be full of that

I be the first one to jump out the Jag at 'em fast
Watch the bullets chop off the
And make 'em fall in the
One they all die

Weezy small fry
Guerilla, it's war time
Y'all learn
When this nigga it'll be all hell

then let 'em burn
Hold 'em fo' ransom, me smart boy
Seven and I be damn if I let 'em go
If I get my dough

Then hell will be all
I R.I.P., C.M.B., I be
I put it down for all my
Nigga, I'm H.B. for

It's enemy turf I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
Cock the hollow
And tote my black
My lil' Weezy

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
Strapped up with the

It's enemy that I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
Cock the hollow
And my black calico
My lil' Weezy

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
Strapped up the uzis

All I is the streets
And how to up
When it's shoot it
yo' heaters

Tie up yo'
It's to do it
the blunt
Shut off the

And cut down the
Roll the windows
the corner
And let loose the brr

If ya don't now
ya never will learn
You ca play Lil' Wayne
And yo' get burned

You must love to go
tha water gets deeper
See I you wide open
And 'ya daughter with me

Here the beat boy
Shoot out the lights
Time to on the heat boy
If you really wit it

Then you get back
I open yo'
And make it look just a wet cat
This is a trap

I'ma a and I mean it
ya' head still in a beanin'
Lyin' on the
steamin', red dot beamin'
Dressed up
Play wit Weezy
You'll be for tha fishes

It's enemy turf I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
the hollow points
And tote my calico
My lil' Weezy

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
Strapped up with the

enemy turf that I'm on
So I'm a it how it go
Cock the hollow
And my black calico
My brother Weezy

My big Juvi
Both hit tha
Strapped up the Uzis

Enemy
to strap up