Luyện nghe bài hát Penitentiary Chances

Rell home
How it feel to where the bricks my nigga
Ya heard, I got the D.A. on my ass now
All my soldiers behind the G
Inhale, exhale, the police

I'm up early on the while the birds chirpin'
I had to turn my ohone off too many birds
Damn my gotta sit in the bing
So for them, I flood my chain and piss in my

Yeah, shit on these niggaz 'til I sit wit the
I woulda been last year but I got hit at the board, nigga
Yeah, you spotted man, now you red man
You fuckin' wit Hell Rell, New York City's man

Now is these some killers like us?
No
They say the real, well they than us?
No, no, no

Is my set
Yes
Is my bet
Yes
Is my threat
Yes, yes, yes

Since you've been they done indicted ya boy
Due to the circumstances of this life we
Niggaz snitchin' they Sammy the Bullin'
'Til my niggaz start grippin' these hammers and 'em

That's when these niggaz start switchin' turnin' Islamic and
'Cause they seein' my position is savage and hoodlums
Shit, who suffered and lost, my new truck is a
This is One-Eye and I'm from fuckin' New York

Who niggaz paintin' the town red

Banks stop and we lay down
Gang
Who them gettin' that money man
Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set,

Who them niggaz leave wit ya bitch
Gang
Who them niggaz at bitch niggaz

Who niggaz that gotta get rich nigga
Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Gang

Now do these niggaz be bangin' me?
No
They say they G is they like me?
No, no, no

Is my guns
Yes
Is my good?
Yes
Do we run
Yes, yes, yes

My game been tight since chicken lo mein and rice
Tryna get that paper, that caine for a price
Fiends goin brazy, hittin that caine through the
Niggaz that bang to the right, I'm just sayin this is

So we adore and
Cause through this war we gon ride wit two 4's on our
Shit, man I'm it all
Cause for this love and this man, I just wanna ball

Who them paintin' the town red?

Banks stop and we lay bets
Byrd
Who them niggaz that money man
Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set,

Who them niggaz leave wit ya bitch
Byrd
Who them niggaz at bitch niggaz

Who niggaz that gotta get rich nigga
Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd

These niggaz me to slow down and switch my speed
And these bitches pokin' holes in the condom get my seed
Leave me lemme twist my weed
Two I never seen a U.F.O. and a bitch I need

The Beamer on B.B.'s, niggaz tryin' to be me
You gangsta on the streets dawg, north to P.C
These washed up callin' it quits
It don't matter, Porsche to 6, they be all my

I slaughter the strip wit a quarter a
I got Florida chicks to N.Y. for the dick
I only been for a month but I'm still fresh y'all
Up in this and still smellin' like the mess hall

Now is these niggaz more liver me?
No
He kinda hot but is he spittin' more than me?
No, no, no, no

Is my dope
Yes
Is my coke
Yes
Am I so
Yes, yes, yes, yes

Now is niggaz some killas like us
No
They say the real, well they than us
No, no, no

Is my set
Yes
Is my bet
Yes
Is my threat
Yes, yes, yes