Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Caller

[ 1: mc ren ]
Niggas in the hood lookin at me
Tellin niggas like wanna fuck my old lady
Same shit every day at 8 o'clock
Nigga, start my day off raisin off the
I throw the khakis on, the t-shirt
knowin when a nigga might hit the dirt
I'm thinkin, how in the fuck can I get high
Mix the blunt with some muthafuckin malt
These niggas I love, I don't trust em, but I stay close to em
In I gotta do em
We from the same set, but that don't mean no mo'
I be with the .44 (.44)
My hoe be tellin a nigga to they caps back
Cause I know where niggas hide they shit at
Shit be on my mind, a shot call
as fuck, it's about to get hot, y'all

[ chorus: big ]
Niggas starvin you're home with the mills
Niggas killin while you're doin dope
Out flossin, 100 $ bills
to set yo ass up for the kill
Death of a caller, who can you trust?
It might be your number 1 nigga bust
A cap, he's the next one to charge
Smoke him and his bitch in his

[ 2: mc ren ]
A sittin on the curb
Hear that nigga bumpin with the suburb
Got my niggas on point, same niggas he be fuckin hoes
And rollin up the blunts he wanna get lit
Homie, when that nigga put the mutahfucka in
the signal, little nigga, pump 3 in his heart
Don't feel shit, cause it's shit, he a bitch
Niggas in the hood doin bad while he gettin
Off shit we be killin niggas fo'
Can't make a move less muthafucka say so
Nigga, that, I'm runnin this shit
I'ma him in his eyes when his punk-ass gettin hit
But if you miss, nigga, kill you
Cause if he get away, muthafucka, then we all
3 shots, nigga, add 2
And handle what the you gotta do
Kill the shot

Man, you know we been niggas for this muthafucka
This ain't paid us shit, man
(I know, dog)
Hold up, hold up, up, dog
Man, gimme the gat, I -
Hey nigga, you got my money?
Nigga, fuck yo money,
No nigga, you
( )
Oh shit, oh shit...
Damn!

[ 3: tha chill ]
These o.g.'s got me like twizzler
Got me and hot, and all I'm thinkin is killin ya
ya cap back, like starter, fool
I'm to get you niggas off my block, so I pack a full
with big slugs, and you know I buck no doubs
Cause you know a nigga steelo, how I did them a week ago
One week passed, I'm hearin you wet us
When you see ren, rocc, tha chill, you're puttin on the
What the fuck? these tryin to bust on me?
So I'm cockin up the can and ready to make them do gas
And do flippin, and all that
niggas out here shot call, get they ass jacked
And that's the fact, big payback for you punk muthafucks
the crew, it's mandatory that I buck
Ass down from comptown, mr. shot
Gonna be a fast faller if he ain't a fast
Fast walker, or better yet be a fast runner
Chill on the scope with the cannon, gun ya
Dumpin 9 to the gut "nigga, what? "
ol' b.g. big baller, fuck the muthafuckin shot caller

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