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 tell ya fam 'cause I'll let ya whole feel it

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

I don't talk, I'm action really
And I don't need a glass of Remy to back and blast the semi
Man it's in me, I'm tellin' ya, thuggin' in my
Get me wrong, put one off in ya dome nigga

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, keep the in the buildin'
Ya want it, nothin', whatever, we got it to give

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the in the buildin'
Ya it, it's 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 them killing me
Boy I swear, since my granny died, I don't know what got me

I've thinking of suicide, no Nyquil to go to sleep
No dough just to wake me up and be myself to eat
Most my niggaz live right, my life throwed from the get go
Folk better try to get their mind right, plus my nine to let go

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

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 it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give

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, the pump in the buildin'
Ya want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to

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

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

Everybody know Big Dukey known to act a donkey
a chump dumped off in the trunk, that's why it's smelling funky
MTV, don't try to 'Punk' me, leave that cracker 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 and children
Boyz N Da in the cutty, keep the pump in the buildin'
Ya it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to give

No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we to kill
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

Ay, close ya eyes, let me ya there
Got a prison sentence tucked off in my
62 nigga, servin' straight deuces
Young nigga riding Magnum, dub deuces

Mind on my money, on my mind
Snitch me up, exit's on the line
For the of these exotic cars
We'll risk it all, even behind bars

My reality is yo
And is my life, it's no nightmare
I slept in two weeks, shit I'm paranoid
They snatched my patna up, the alphabet

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

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 want it, it's nothin', whatever, we got it to