Luyện nghe bài hát Manny Fresh Mix

1:

It aint ove yall i got some shit on my chest niggas bittin beats given me
reasons to flex, you know they know when we we gon bag em' tie them
clowns up 3rd wall stockem' we gon dragem' threw the fuckin shit is
realer than it been, them suckas playin knowin how the U spin the benz,
and when i'm mad aint no tellin what i'ma do, run in ya crib ya kids and
ya momma too, then you and make you pay for what you done mah dogg, dirty
dirty gettin dirty ready to ya wig off, i smoked a marbol to try to keep
myself stable guns at the round table, now i'm able, capable to take
another one out, loose lips sank ships been runnin ya mouth, now ima
ride out i kill and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass
Boy

Chorus:(chorus 2x)
You can copy all you
you can ever try to it
but none of yal can bring it like we bring it
this no remake or sella we the real machoy
this is for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy

2:

Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin them guns ring up dressed in black
and i'm them things, kept it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 years but
now you niggas gots to pay no more tears, yeah tha rumor done got out
comein agian, motha fucka that means nobody's ?????
take a blow to the group we troups we neva die, i told mother fuckers time
after time, we uptown niggas livin violent nowi'm ride for tha skae of
just ridin, the mackin flexs hit tha block and i'll be hidin revenge to
what yall did to one of mah friends, i got my right nah we can go to war
spend the benz all that yappin but i'lll get loaded agian don't me shoot a
bad in go to cave ya bitches in how i'm a ride out afta i kill and
destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy, called shots like
i did gocked...

(chorus 2x)

Verse 3: We gonna dragem once spinin wth full tint leave a note around
his neck reads yella revenge i cought him slippin ar the liquor store
cocked a 4 kick tha door he like a hoe yall don't shoot me nomore, FA
SHO, ya better be lookin for some bullet headgear fuck tha dumb shit i'm
takin dome shots this year knock ya down like they did st. thomas leave
in shock and niggas hit tha

I hide behind the milk box my disquise is smooth like a buisness man
rockin timberland boots smokin that crew to whose put that evil on mah
mind while i wait to buck this nigga with this 9 so stop which one of you
motha fuckas got the to run up on us its like a bonuswhen i get to use tha
mack 90 get grindy scadadle to the west so you can't find me i can motha
doin 90

I got niggas hostage bite and gotta stop bitch eerthing we make you
bitch's jock and try to it ride on out i don't want no motha fuckin dap
now who killed mah boy yella aka fella head rapper crushin ya bone i be
eager to kill a nigga dumb his in the river on tha reala boy i'm a
familiar garilla yall know i'm still thuggin huffin and puffin you
niggas thuggin tha hood mack flex and hit tha block and start tha

( 3 gun shots)

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