Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Boys 226

Nigga you peepin' I'm peepin' for niggas creepin'
I'm on my game ready to be and rearrange
Ya fuckin' brain, carry and shoot that old 50
Out the clip these bullets rush, leave ya head bust

Wassup? I beef like a deep freezer
Ya talk noise, where ya stand is where I leave ya
in me and my click, hit ya block erasin'
Leave ya wastin', I run a hundred miles paper chasin'

I'm 'bout drama, foolishness, whatever start the trigga
I had to spank a nigga what a bitch say
Like K.C., I don't play, spin a bin everyday
A hundred drum on the K

ya set a straight disaster, Ya got birds? I smash ya
Refuse, I leave ass, know that I'm nasty
No clues, I can't be caught, I can't be found, all on you
I stop ya heart beatin', down to the dirty-do

I leave a nigga hangin' from his chest 'cause the best
That he dressed couldn't fuck with the Smith &
B.G., Black Connection 226 start static, comin' out a nigga
Leavin' holes in ya carriage, I all night 'til I catch a bitch
And when I catch, I automatic wet ya

It's that nigga off the block, me the hood mack
Disguised in red bandanna, wit the chrome and black mack
Check, while you be the hater, I be the bitch fader
Bullets graze ya, nigga I tried to ya

Pick the casket, dump the in the basket
I stroll slow, a tisket, a
I brings enough of [unverified] heat then I my boys
To destroy, chop ya like a clown

Uptown, that is my
And motherfuckers is my occupation
You'd rather face the than to fuck wit me
I keep a chopper, I'm a fool out that TC

Goodbye, better yet see ya later
I'm smooth with the steel and wit the I'm like Frazier
Okey doke yo bitch ass, then I the cash and blast
get caught, my trade mark is the black mask

226 tattooed on my over my
This here means that I was down from the start
Releasin' them cop killers and body
I got ya, you bitch, now it's for me to drop ya

Head stop, complete, 50 shots when our choppers scream
Havin' trouble this evenin' leavin' the not breathin'
Me and the Hot ride, Chief and gettin' high
Beef and die when me and the Hot boys ride

Girlfriend under the seat, driver of the Hummer
Here comes the chopper drummer faster than a track
Don't the hard road 'cause the hard road will get you left
On way to the crossroads, no tomorrow for yourself

Wettin' your whole set and where I ya be at
Attackin' your old and where ya people sleep at
React, pure D-donkey, 'bout funky
Turk throw me the keep more ammo than an army

Clips that's all extended you bended, rear ended
SK's be sendin', slugs be defended
There goes the arrival, chopper spits more
Screamin', let's start the war 'cause we 'bout

I loose, chopper, blast drastically, tragically
Bloody, bloody bodies lie upon the ground
You turn around I got red light beamin bright
You full of fright 'cause you know you might die

I gets tool it's, I'm ruthless, do shootin' this
gettin' foolish, lose it, chopper, ready to shoot it
The buster, Apple and Eagle, B.G., still a sinner
I got his body stank the Carrollton shoppin' center

Baby, gimme the keys, the G's, gimme the weed, gimme
The mack-10, let me see happenin', to me these niggas lackin'
Some tellin' me felonies was committed, was acquitted
My destiny is to live not in jeopardy, to the of me

I provide knowledge that spread like a
This a street orientation, you can't learn in college
You be fuckin' wit the keys if you ain't rollin shit up
I wish you niggas wit me, I be sewin' shit up

Look, hide out in the cut, peep out shot, and Buck
In an expedition truck and brain fucked up that dust
Nigga, who I ain't trippin', you trippin'
When I slap that clip in, you shittin' stool pigeons

my bitches, that's my riches, that's my niggas
That's my yayo, that's my scale, my sale, that's my clientele
This my block, this my rocks, this my shop, my Glock
This my connection with the mob, my partna black Saab

This my people, that's my people, hot rimmed Regal
Ask my lawyer, I do it legal, that's my credit from Segal's
This my cigar, this my weed, this my Newport, my reefer
That's my old Alma Mater, that's my uncle drinkin' bottle

Okay, I'm from that 3 and I don't a fuck
Nigga, I say murda, murda, the fuck is up?
better duck when I come around that bend
I'm 'bout that with the dirty 30, nose dirty

And I'm from that 3 and I be gat totin', I feel ya full of lead
Put you to bed and now another that done up, fuck
I plot and make sure that I don't the hit, you up in [unverified]
I got ya, I hurt ya, now I'm up in ya rest area, ya

I come with a bouquet of flowers, within the bouquet of
Is a 9 nickel plated to and motherfuck anybody
Tryin' to get yo back, better be 'bout some comin'
the men in black