Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Bounce

Ay fellas, I you might wanna
your ratchet in here for this one
Ay ladies, put your petroleum 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, thoughts
Got but I'm lost
Losin' what a nigga still hustlin' for
My is straight, the fam is settled
time get the man in trouble
When wifey tourin', my get borin'
Start to remember all types of
The Devil's callin', but I answer

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

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

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

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

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

obvious you don't know how I react
Like I don't where the party's at
You're at the mouth, losin' breath
Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't
'Cause the fact is, y'all don't want it
Two to the head, fo' to the
more security 'cause I come off
Anywhere you're at you cats

If you dare back, guns shall rain
A thousand times harder than I first came, y'all not relentless
Y'all dumb and y'all just forgot the consequences
Not a jail but see the nigga you feed'll
Kick it to dude that it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause destroys
Feed the dog first, watch out for poisoning
I a kid who'll throw shit in your food
And say, "That's the way you a man, avoid the shooting"

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

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

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