Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

The best in the
Yea, about that time, ya heard?
We the best nigga, we nigga

I sit in my dirty ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All alone wit my hand on Mac 10
Schemin' on you

I sit alone in my dirty ass
Starin' at candles, high on
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
on you niggaz

By myself in my four corner room Hard Boiled
I like I'm crazy, my brain on drugs
My bullet proof on run, flats late at the
I'ma for Cuz

Just ride through his hood and I see that chump
I'ma out the truck and dump my gun
You ain't neva do it so you scared of that kinda shit
Hit me on a song and say, P pop a lot off

Too much of that music, nah, this reality rap
I really go through it in rooms
I don't crack, nigga, I got none for ya
Talk to my lawyer,

Nowadays is to kill
Be careful where you that trigger, they got you on film
They got eyes in the sky, we under
That on star on your car everywhere you've been

Gotta watch what I say, they tappin' my cell
They wanna sneak and peak of my home
I'm paranoid and not the weed
In my rear view mirror these cars, they me

So I bust rights and lefts, lefts and
Till I stop seeing Impala headlights
Then I circle my block to make sure smooth
Before I go upstairs to my four corner

I sit alone in my dirty ass
Starin' at candles, high on
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

I sit in my dirty ass room
Starin' at candles, on drugs
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

I be alone in my hot ass
Smokin' dope, loadin' bullets in my for you
I ain't even wipin' my sweat, keepin' me cool
I ain't even you niggaz, I'ma find you

it happens like this
At the with his boys, at the mall with his bitch
think it's gon' be a fight
Death to those who wind me up

And you beg me to stop but I just keep
Puttin' pressure on the trigger 'til you fast
Like a
(Son up)
Ain't no
Coulda, shoulda, woulda back, you too hasty

I'm so impulsive, I start gunnin' right in front of Jesus, and Joseph
(Oh my God)
If that's what it is, nigga I'ma
You not playin' me like the neighborhood
(Ayo, Mary)

I sit alone in my ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
on you niggaz

I sit alone in my ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All alone wit my hand on Mac 10
on you niggaz

Yeah, that's right, you know how we do it
(Uh, huh)
I sit up all night and plot on your nigga
(Oh, we comin')

not a fuckin' game
(We comin', we comin', nigga)
Oh, we comin' believe that
(If he happen to write your name down)

We runnin' around gettin' money on tour
You know I'm sayin'?
(Should he out)
I really ain't got time for you bitch ass
But um, this I got some time

You what I'm sayin'? I might just put some work in
(Yea we fit 'em in, put 'em in the schedule)
like they forgot or somethin', I come poppin' for you nigga
I don't give a fuck who you wit, daytime, the fuck we at

You stop, drop and roll nigga
(Uh, huh)
And it's on and poppin', on drugs, that's right
on you niggaz, Mac 10 handle

I use to drive a AC and kept a Mac in the

Is is it, baby?
Have you heard of a named?
(Yo, the P)
it that stingy mothafucka
With an asshole of money?