Luyện nghe bài hát Hear The Song

State Property
Uh, holla, uh,

When you the song
(Feel me)
you cry?
(Uh, all real, baby)
'Cause you you wrong
(You you wrong)
Will you cry? Will you
(Holla)

Yo, say
(Sup)
To Mr. Ain't gon' be
Get a job, get your somethin' for Easter
I just came home ain't got nothin' to eat with

Bitch, outta
Hoe drove me outta my mind
She like, I shoulda knew before I lay and slept with him
(Slept him)
Now she that she could sleep with him
(Sleep him)

a stroll with him
Wanna creep him
(With him)
with him
(With him)
And turn to a on him

Ain't have no patience with him when the leaked on him
Creped on him but I'm a boss, baby, you crossed the
No orders go rock to hit all girls
From the bed to the tub, to the ceilin'
the world, holla

When you hear the
Will you
(Make you cry, don't it)
'Cause you you wrong
(It's all good, baby, even worry about it)
Will you

When you the song
(Life on ya know)
Will you
(But I got some others issues, the address, but it about you)
'Cause you you wrong
(Uhhh)
you cry?

I big but scrap you dead wrong
coulda scrapped it out
He was never known for shootin' the packin' the chrome
He was for shootin' the hoops up

Little hustle nigga
(Grind)
To get his and boots up
At the summer league, D, game rough
And the summer heat had y'all niggas feelin' like y'all so damn

Wrong words, couple of shoves, park of hoes
Had his all in your mug
How could you roll with pride in way?
You drove with your .38 to the where he stay

Said, say hi to the pearly and scrolls
Now I pop beers, reminisce with bro
You can't it to the show
And niggas make it to the jail, shed a

When you the song
you cry?
(It's up, man)
you know you wrong
(How you go out you locked up)
you cry?
(How you run a lie)

When you the song
(Can you dig?)
Will you
'Cause you you're wrong
(But I got one more to address)
Will you
(I ain't forget you ol' girl, I remember)

Oh,
Who it be, Ms. Lee
You this nigga ain't kiddin'
harder, Freeway L.Pridgen

Shit you used to me, make me wanna work harder
At gettin' crack spots, sent me to
Said I'm never gonna be a
So I listened and school

Had them distributed
Fuck class, on the all day
My was choppin', baggin', dividin', addin', the math
How my teacher tell me I'm dumb
Had me like a sore thumb

Clown of the
(Uh)
I got graded, most with guns
But now I it to the life, couldn't make it to the class
If this nigga chew ear, that's an, oh, for you to hear
my ass

When you hear the
Will you
you know you're wrong
(You you wrong)
Will you

When you hear the
(Feel me)
you cry?
'Cause you you wrong
you cry?

This is to all, all the motherfucker out there
You, you, and you who did something wrong
All y'all niggas out there what else gon' do something
(The ignorants)
Or is something wrong right now
You know you
(Don't you cry)