Luyện nghe bài hát Groovy Tony / Eddie Kane [Explicit]

Blank Face, tre 8, kill everybody, an AK
Sell and step my dollars up to Bill Gates
all limits, you lookin' timid, need to back off
Punk-ass cops, tHem crackers want us our black off
THug life since '96 I wanted to gang bang
Few years later I'm from it, we were still kids
Crack off nigga, I'm empty 'til tHe sHell break
my image I need to drop, I need to, Blank Face
'Cause brain damage my mecHanics, keeping two ways
Sell narcotics, I'm slanging witH your pack tHen
Stack large commas, you witH riders witH your backbone
Can't fold figures, I make deposits witH tHe gold
Jeans look dirty, I lift tHe CHevy witH tHe on
All bad bitcHes, tHey fuck me witH tHe cap gone
Real life nigga, I'm in tHe stu' 'til all tHe weed
Wait long, long, I Hid tHe dope beHind tHe
Y'all don't me, I want tHe money rigHt
UgH, Groovy Tony, no face
I see tHe rigHt, ugH

YeaH, Blank
Clear everytHing out tHe
tHe pig bank, robbin' your kids too
My Heart an igloo, tHe in all blue, HuH
Die now go to Heaven or bring 'em
Lot of brown Here, got tHat wHite girl for you
And sHe in fire water, could be double digits
tHrougH your Civic
Most die tHey Hear it, turn a nigga to a spirit
slow, oH, Hey
Hit tHe curb sHattered mirrors
Look around now you're Hellbound, down
I won't allow, slang a bird every Hou'
Smack a witH tHe Heat
Contradicting, now you
Leave you triple six laying in
Can you dig it?
Struck a matcH, tHey won't
Drop a nigga off, get a wHipped
fingertips, aye

Blank Face, tre 8, everybody, fuck an AK
Sell narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill
PusH all limits, you lookin' timid, to back off
Punk ass tHem crackers want us witH our black off
THug life since '96 I want tHe gang bang
Few years I'm really from it, we were still kids
Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing 'til tHe sHell break
Fuck my image I need to drop, I to, Blank Face

what I'mma have when the cops come
Body languages, the same as when the rung
Hole in a thirty-eight and a
Real nigga, we all you are not one, nah
Running with the rebels, a three-man weave
With the and the devil
all I need is a pitchfork and a shovel
If I can't then I resort to the metal (Blank face)
high watching NBA League Pass (Who with?)
With family at the re-pass (My condolences)
My getting colder
When I hug mom and look over her shoulder
You I got the, (Blank face)
I heard nothing, I ain't seen
I ain't in the middle with nothin', no in nothin'
F y'all for ever me
As I sit there while interrogate me
I'm staring at 'em the (Blank face)

Top rack and the money came with it huh
New bitch with me, the booty came with it, came with it
Uh, rims flying the road huh
in the morning, feds knockin' at my door huh
Toilet full of dope, while my knee high
me put the gun down, I'm probably gon' die
I know, I know, big sell dope
Kane's little bro, hundred k, one whip, hah

Open Kane for hire
Been tryna get for hours
Nights like I wish
Cocaine drops fall, woo, woo, woo, woo

Yo, uh, yo, uh
Need the car no mileage
on my pallet
My cigar of cabbage
from the dirt to the carrots
Getting dollars
Fuck different mommas
Dope the speakers
So fuck you teacher
the paper, I ace it
Lead, they tried to it
But I'm still
mad at everything
Nothing given, take it first
On the like a hammock
Flip the work behind the
Young Ruby, turn your into a movie (Into a movie)
Gang it, don't slang it
GTA-ing, shoot the whole up
Fuck sneak the K in
On the to riches
Thank you Mister
You helped them dollars in
And to my uncle that up the family
That that you was smokin'
I was pushin' lay on the cushion
I'mma blame it on your ass 'cause I gettin' whoopings
And your is in the pudding
I'm his grandma's baby, Eddie
(Eddie Kane, Kane)

Standing in the white and we on
Is any other smokers in here?
And we on
And is there any other in here?
And we on
Is there any other in here?
Keys open doors on the to my heart
Dreams on the floor, bet a stay high
And I
We're next to go, around, around,
We're to go, around, around, around