Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

Hey hey holla holla
What's
I got the biggest boulders right motherfucker
These motherfucking fat,
Hey, at ten 'o I don't wanna see
None of little niggas up on the motherfucking block
got ta clear this motherfucka off
Curfew nigga, get ta up outta here off my block

Verse 1: Bone

Who tha fiends
Hundred thousands of
For the of money
all around me
Demons can me
I'm in the county I can die
Flipped up my as we came at the same time
tempted, in the tension
Ouija got you demented
Crash the and ending your sentence
for criminal defendants
Critical breaking in the bar thinking
Millenium shit pestilence war and famine
Animals move animals
daily grades let it be the reason
My Cleveland niggas revolve like bodies
In Eden seeping
And I wanna rock the pump
But I it if I have ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they me what
Nigga that thuggish ruggish them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you touched and on murda
up bud and fucking up blunts
It was the 7th sign
Wid the and beams the philly and green
Wid a clik tight team and a nigga me
Ya couldn't go wid we
Eyes red when I floss instead
I rather run up and smash you wid a
And they chalking it off his
instead I'ma let them bleed
Nigga, immortal warrior the walking dead

It's another day I gotta get paid
Who got the boulder
Who servin' tha
(Repeat)

Verse 2: Layzie

Now this be B-O-B
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
Wanna me it's on
Now where my at
Pull a wig back
Nigga dig that dig
All original peep the criminal here we go
>From a where a nigga might bury ya
Nigga act up and I betta take ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be for the war
Nigga I'm America's
Barely coast ta
If you for whateva you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
Look in my eyes and see you can't from me
Sleepwalk talk nigga
That be from niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my level the Devil
like ah heavenly rebel
Even though my screws loose I can 'em up
And put a to the game like a monkey wrench
For the shit
All the murda for the love ah money shit
Gettin' paid, got it in the shade nigga
If you got and I it I'ma take it
Nigga made it and I ya we'd make it
Kept it and it'd neva be fake shit
Half baked and off this indoe stick
hit it call just as you next
Hit it two times and
And nigga hold ya
Lay wid a half deck
Playin' wid ah half

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm up but I bail on the darkside
Dwell, wid the ta get this mayo
Plannig ta sell the for my mayo
Nobody be fucking wid Bone top
So ah now you got that album fool
me what in the fuck you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up head
That can go and get
Peepin' they come wake it off
So quicker they come wid ah drumstick
Servin' them paper murda them ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do they gotta do
My nigga just do what ya do
if you gotta spark a few
Just rob a few move
just another day I gotta get paid
Niggas ain't rapping the way
Made niggas it figures now wid these niggas
That betta than the nigga
Betta lay in low so the po-po rolling
on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
Nigga let's show this shit be
But up realer than a nigga talk gats loco
smoke ah motherfucka do it fast
Bucking 'em down red on his back back