Luyện nghe bài hát Friday

Who dat? , ,
There they go, there go
There go
The motherfuckers,
You know it's fuckin' friday
We doin' it last friday
(niggas ain't got to do)
(so we get fucked up)
Who

1]
Bert and hussein, to back now that's flammable
Smokin' ya brain, attack the like we some animals
Mechanical, live wire jaw, rap
Fire force behind bars, like we unhurtable
Swervin' through jerz and serve you don't deserve to pull,
breath of oxygen,
Has is known for 'em
Kool chrome be droppin' 'em,
Killa kane be lockin'
from a toxic tongue
Get wid it,
Out of control we begun wid it
Bricks explode, you out the show
That bump did it
I block, like murdock, fatigued and,
Bout to store blocks an' fort ya minor league shit
Breathe this, ballistic, shell like
Bringin' the blizzards when I make bail you can't me,
In jail all that I can see hell,
Chokin' at a third rail
Obviously ya men have, barkin' up the wrong tree
Microphone strong deep bomb
Ya mind burst within a rhyme
Dirty rehearse the worse of me,
The clip's burnin' me
The cat who act
The redded,
it ya man said it
Ya shoulda let it escape
We wet it,
Squeezing, leavin in ya crew,
can stand through,
When I pass the mac to rock nigga brand you
When I pass the mac to rock that nigga you

Ten out of ten
No ya is a ninth
We do jail wid no
Losin' of our life
Livin' the life of the
Losin' in the war
You can slice it precise
Shit's around the board

2]
We in thing together
Tryna the same cheddar
It's strange I think paranoid clutchin' my waist
A fake couldn't to,
and honeys,
My hugs are
And thugs blow slugs for the
Gunshots, mobbin' up quiet nights
Walkin' down new, you think twice
shit ain't right,
all wrong,
Narc's we on
It safe season
Say it's strength in
We the whole precint
Rev the up,
We live '98
clips up
That ass vest we rip up
New jerz, check us
But don't us
Oppose, we holes in ya lexus
Act whatever, whatever
we clap we clap together
Leavin' you on the stretcher
O.n.s. and the embassy,
and pentagon
If it that,
It ain't to me
It ain't to me

3]
Fake lies, ya eyes,
Nigga die in the
You hip hop cop,
spy in the park
We turn to cream
Cause we fiend for
Wid the and streets watchin'
Ain't no need to
my team,
Full on ya knotty
Killuminati to ya
Got mooned wid the
Getto you for amaru,
Yak see you tomorrow,
I you here,
These other niggas be like where are
The start you,
Dirty ever I borrow,
No confrontation or
I shake up or startle
The taker
'em up like ron baker
Here to shake and break 'em
the la lakers
I see 'em
Ain't no tellin' i'ma bout to leave through 'em
he lay there I stay there
While the paramedics'll breathe him
through him,
Put the e to him, hit 'em up
He gon' lay shakin' waitin' for y'all to pick him up
Ya there,
as you squeal, I'll appeal
It's or be killed,
In this of free steel
crew's a game,
Wearin' blues is
From how you move be named
For what you who you claim
You might, it's a game
bein' critically acclaimed
A war for pitiful game
Fuck wid

4]
From cops got our feet
Everybody up anybody get caught
Son just quiet,
These c's me,
Two cds' of robbery
bread and possession of stolen property,
Keep to that's how I got to be, cats acknowledge me,
For the simple fact I live everyday of the periodically
Premeditated robberies, how you possibly
Mistake imperial s for a or methology
I'm realer than the cats that at me
I think I'll probably, by and let 'em sample the varieties,
My hollow ain't to swallow,
Like them five bottles,
or be killed's my motto,
I do it I got to,
I'ma, up commodity
I thug in society
On the side ah me's my niggas die for me
you ride for me? , or get rode on?
Been in game so long
I slick shit in every sentence
have to grow on,
Throughout my hard times my was blind
dimes fake niggas wanna beef wid me
I ain't it in my rhymes
You worth it,
Wid out contact I perfect,
Had the heart in of the crowd
But in your you nervous,
Now chirpin',
The .38 start squirtin'
Leave two in ya shirt
And put you on the street hurtin',
Now for talkin' out ya person,
(muthafuckaz)

Fatal hussein, hussein
Aiyyo, (recognise)
somebody come get me
(o.n.s., outlaw)
If not I'll be in like 5

Motherfuckin'
(tick time)
For all y'all niggas that wanna wit me
my shit come out,
It's to drop too bitch,
(y'all don't know o.n.s new)
Hey ric where the the henny at
Three and sixty motherfuckin' three days in the waker
Ahaha, yo fuck calender
I ain't for shit.....
Yo man,
(moddy bang)
It's on for them
(killa black)
black.....