Luyện nghe bài hát No Talkin'

Ay, I got a 45 magnum
And you will rarely see me my dick without grabbing it with it
If you want, I can tag ya it
And you can ya fam 'cause I'll let ya whole family feel it

Y'all punks, blood pump, and sissies
Hoppin' in and out of bed with
And around and say ya pimpin'
Man ya trippin', ask ya
But she heard, ya listenin' to the man and griffin

I don't talk, I'm bout action
And I don't a glass of Remy to cock back and blast the semi
Man in me, I'm tellin' ya, thuggin' in my bone
Get me wrong, I'ma put one off in ya dome

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya and children
Boyz N Da in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

I'm stuck in the gutta my nigga, don't mean shit to me
I'm broke and my cryin', and I'm lyin' to the jury
I see no hope in my future, abandoned by folk killing me
Boy I swear, since my granny died, I don't know what got me

been thinking of suicide, no Nyquil to go to sleep
No dough to wake me up and be forcing myself to eat
Most my niggaz don't live right, my life from the get go
Folk better try to get their right, plus my nine bout to let go

We in the middle of the limelight, I'm to ride to the liquor store
We on the pills or that good weed, talk and I'll wind that trigga
I might ride through the hot spot, police chillin' in plain clothes
I might up in the hot bar, no talks back that in them lame hoes

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the
Ya it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give

Yo, up in cul-de-sacs, with plastic gats and fifty packs
they pull drastic acts, twenty stacks will get ya whacked
I touch ya with that steel, cut ya off like
Hit ya with the button, leave ya drowsy like Benadryl

Casting gears been in the field, Ola share many tears
Saw her baby boy get killed, sho baby boy trill
Keep it G for all to see, but all don't it G like me
All see shit how I see, couldn't be in the spots I be

Everybody know Big known to act a fucking donkey
Keep a chump dumped off in the trunk, that's why it's funky
MTV, don't try to 'Punk' me, leave that head lumpy
Fuckin' hoes and bustin' fo's so long, they me Humpty Dumpty

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

Ay, close ya eyes, let me take ya
Got a sentence tucked off in my underwear
62 grams nigga, straight deuces
Young riding Magnum, squattin' dub deuces

on my money, money on my mind
Snitch call me up, on the line
For the love of these exotic
risk it all, even time behind bars

My is yo nightmare
And this is my life, it's no
I ain't slept in two weeks, shit I'm
They my patna up, the alphabet board

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the
Ya it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give