Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Bounce

Ay fellas, I think you might
S-sneak ratchet in here for this one
Ay ladies, put your jelly on your face
Yo nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you
ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round, get 'em

Sittin' up drunk, shufflin'
Got paper but I'm
Losin' focus what a still hustlin' for
My is straight, the fam is settled
time get the man in trouble
When tourin', my life get borin'
Start to remember all types of
The Devil's callin', but I don't

Mom from cancer, leavin' behind
Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's
Next to me in the phantom, who
Big screen of Adi Amain
Gotta, try to stay away from
they bullshit, tryin' to put me back in the streets

War stories,
Where feds be from a dreadful slayin'
Body at the wake
Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no
With his eyelids still open, it's kinda
Iceman watch on, the suit

I'm the standard
But dude mar-salis than Bradford
Thinkin' you're too rich, wanna gun ya
Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' hunters
Camoflauged in black hoods that dump
real niggaz die over dumb shit
Camoflauged in black hoods dump clips
'Cause real niggaz die over dumb

Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
Watch yo' big ass,
Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
yo' big ass, momma

To your power structure, Nas is
Y'all the antithesis, the
shit, all up in your body language
Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans
To look closer told you y'all gangsters sayin'
"Nas is and nas is that"
Your go front, your eyes go back
Surprised I'm at the same y'all be at

It's you don't know how I react
I don't know where the party's at
You're foamin' at the mouth, losin'
Like a arrest, but I ain't impressed
'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really it
Two to the head, fo' to the
Call more security 'cause I off
Anywhere you're at you cats

If you dare squeeze back, guns shall
A thousand times harder than I first came, y'all not relentless
Y'all and y'all just forgot about the consequences
Not a jail sentence but see the you feed'll
Kick it to that kick it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy
the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning
I know a kid who'll shit in your food
And say, "That's the way you kill a man, the shooting"

Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
yo' big ass, momma
Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
yo' big ass, momma

You smile in my face, I know, you want my place
You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to
Wanna cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me
But before I let it happen them guns start clappin'
And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause is the recipe
Before I let it happen them gon' start clappin'
And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the

Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,