Luyện nghe bài hát NO SECURITY

FREDO - NO SECURITY (FEAT. KEVIN GATES)

(Ain't that DJ over there?)
(Ooh, a Hardbody beat)

Put a brick on my wrist, put a brick on your
I'm representing the brand, they want me dead they got
shots in the Lamb', catch a shot or be down
Niggas switch, I can't stand, want me or in the can
I just caught one in the
I running, I ain't scared, I, I just ain't tryna be dead
You know what I rep and you what I bleed
We the put these niggas on tees
Big dawg, I can't eat with no
Popsicle ,put a nigga on
Talk down but I be up
on me, is you gon' take it or what?
They need security to go to hood
How you gonna say that realer than us?

I was 'fore the buzz, stain a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real nigga from the booth to the (Oh-oh)
a place and I bet that I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't need to go to my hood (Oh, oh)
I was gangsta 'fore the buzz, stain a like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even Crips me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only time I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real nigga from the to the streets (Oh-oh)
a place and I bet that I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)

Move with sum 'cause it ain't no emergency here, I don't get worried a bit
One of your workers spent, but he ATM and then he got a [?] in your Timbs
Make sure you tell 'em I'm built, make sure you know your on go with the for real
Make sure you tell that I do not flinch, your vision get blurred whenever you squint (Pussy ass hoe)
for departure now (Yeah), solo in parts of town, you niggas don't walk around (Yeah)
Streets love a real nigga love, they roll the red carpet out (Yeah, yeah)
image a gimmick, so how is you realer then us, what is they talkin 'bout? (Yeah, yeah)
I only fear Allah and I'm runnin it up, ayy, you gotta me down
Make you tell 'em, I'm one of them men and I'm standing on ten, from the street to the pen (For real)
Make sure you 'em, I step in the section, respect is on heavy and I want to pretend (Oh real)
Make you tell 'em I'm ready to die, if you shoot and you miss then a murder [?] (Allah Akbar)
Bread try, pelican fly, the pull up and put you in burgundy Timbs

I was gangsta the buzz, stain a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
I go it's love, even Crips call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only time that I'm (Yeah, yeah)
Real from the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
a place and I bet that I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)
I was 'fore the buzz, stain a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go love, even Crips call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only time I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real nigga from the booth to the (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet that I'm (Yeah, yeah)
Don't need security to go to my (Oh, oh)

(Ooh, a Hardbody beat)
(Ain't that DJ over there?
Look DJ Chose)