Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch Bitch

Streets are watching, are on me
Closed me then switch up on me
Days are long and are lonely
better to know 'cause,' now I know it and

Sittin' back,
Of how I used to get down and wit' ya
I pull up on a hot block and and get ya
Wit' a pistol cocked to handle all
But never would I in a million wishes
After all we stood for, you would start
I disregarded lessons that was shared me
I was taught I'm not supposed to trust any
It's hard to see the frame when in the picture
But now the faded, bitch I'm done wit' ya
So gon' head, ya business
And get right, 'cause I'm to visit

are watching, eyes are on me
Closest to me done, up on me
Days are n' nights are lonely
It's better to it, 'cause now I know it
You ain't nothing but a snitch,
Snitchin' ass
Snitch bitch, ass bitch
And you know it, and you it
And I know it (I it)
And you know I know it (you know I it)

is thicker than water the people say
I say will say whatever you pay em' to say
And some say whatever just to have something to say
You done said it, would you get the hell on your way
I'll trust another single one of y'all
Cause is just something you just don't get involved
Back bitches get you knocked-off
Classified information passed off
They doin' deals, they at the table
Pen and a pad, making wild statements
Forget your allegations and investigations
I this day was coming, I'd been patiently waiting

Streets are watching, are on me
Closest to me done, up on me
Days are long n' are lonely
It's better to it, 'cause now I know it
You ain't but a snitch, bitch
ass bitch
Snitch bitch, ass bitch
And you know it, and you it
And I it (I know it)
And you know I know it (you know I it)

Temperature in the hundreds hot as at this moment
Everything looks suspicious coming around corners
A man wanted, you can around if you want to
Ain't no safety, ain't no holster and my is on it
Now, I ain't going as you think I'm gon' go
lay low for a minute then I'm coming for those
That decided to cross the road and roll the wrong folks
Like playing a grand piano but the wrong notes
Whoo!
Clyde told me (Keep your open for the jealous hittas)
told me (Keep your head low cause they talking pictures)
My Clyde told me
When try to convince you they chillin' with you
Pay very attention my hitta! my hitta! my hitta!

snitch,
ass bitch
Snitch bitch, snitching ass
And you it, and you know it
And I know it (I it)
And you I know it (you know I know it)

you ain't nothing but a snitch, bitch
Snitch,

they try to convince you they chillin' with you
Pay very close my hitta! my hitta! my hitta!