Luyện nghe bài hát I Got Your Back

Catching my
Rob the passenger, the griever
You lone my squad?
Fuck y'all, we don't your ass neither
Way off the

Yo Bus, me and Spliff, we got
Everything's
Let's get up inside of Cheetah's
Go up in
And see this motherfucker Peter
to stick me for five bricks
But his broads the

Word is bond, I any bitch
That with my niggas
Blow a up in your body
Straight dismantle your
A'yo Rah Digga?

Scopin' out the blaze chicken
Bitch trickin'
Fuckin' my niggas
Gonna get her face in

Spliff, what you starting at?
Them bitches there
Or them over there
Or them bitches right
Nah, that nigga on
Motherfucker still drunk off'a Bacardi and

Spliff, I this way
If it's for my squad, let's
him 'gainst the door
Patch his body gauze

Mop up the
Splatter nigga's on the walls
that nigga's shit
Make the nigga suffer for

And if they run up in your again
I got back
Always the heat on me son
I got your

I'ma hold you until I die
I got your
And if you ever stacks, yo
I got back

If I kill him and get
I got back
And if your is a hundred G's
I got your

Any try to set you up
I got back
Yo let me set this shit off first,
I got your

Fuck
Bash his for a statement
Cock the
Make his whole cave in

Ooh, is changing
My adrenaline is racing
Blow this nigga shit horror flicks
Wes

Bus, Spliff, chill
(Fuck you 'bout?)
do that nigga nothing
(Fuck that)
Blow that nigga's family up just for
Yo, the bitch that was with the nigga?

her with the left
Choked her by the halter, bitch to death
Then the ho starts 'bout her hair and nails
Gettin' stomped with the
I heard the yell

Caught Peter, man, by the
me in the eye and didn't even know
I was his brother's
Slap the nigga, through him in the

and deeper
Nigga's vision start to black out, straight Grim
Still lookin for that Peter
Chill, bounce
Spliff is high on 'bout a half an
If he's hiding, we find him on the eye of a needle

that's the shit I'm talking bout
Let's go fuck his peoples
got a sister?
Yeah, she work up in World

I don't know for
But I the nigga live with is girl
the nigga goes
Let's hit him the 4-5 chrome

Chill Spliff, we gon' trail this nigga's bitch ass
the crib
Kill the bitch she ain't even looking
Still all fucked up from the last
the bitch up

Caught up in this mix-up
Tore wide open, bitch'll need a major
Dig a ditch up where no blood-hound'll up
Yo, bury that bitch, don't leave a scent for to pick up

Oh shit, yo I hear somebody
From the upstairs bathroom where I the water running
Fuck that, there the motherfucker go there
I want a morgue for him, make that crew pall-bear
Yo, let me him

Wait, before that, let me go him
Put five in his head and him in the bedspread
Fled from the scenery nobody seeing me
My squad to secrecy
If anybody ask about him we seen him recently
I got your

Any ever try to front
I got back
And if you need my burner son
I got your

A'yo I hit you my last, god
I got back
Any bitch step place
I got your

And if I gotta you
I got back
Let me snuff that nigga talking
I got back
I go against the for my squad
I got your

I got your
I got back
I got back
I got your