Luyện nghe bài hát Tequilla

Rock the
the beat

This is for my killas that tequilla
Con cigarillos while they out to the club
To get their freak on, to get creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while ride out to the club
To get their freak on, to get their on
To get their on, to get their smoke on

up, all the homies bang
Round up all the locs, high as the sky
and mash your body, just another day
Real until your pistols ain't reached for the sky
This quarter pound of bomb, a quarter of bud
'Cause where I'm from thangs ain't gonna change
So fuck where you

Semi-automatic blast a herb
I trip then, then unload the clip
Not giving a is the motto
Bitches gobble and swallow, we hallows
And I'm to launch off the hallow heads nigga
Hit the liquor for sure right after I unload the forty-four

is for my killas that shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they ride out to the
To get their freak on, to get creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

This is for my killas that tequilla
Con cigarillos while they ride out to the
To get their freak on, to get creep on
To get their drink on, to get their on

mathematical, actual dollar figures make a nigga feel bigger
Cap pealer for the soldiers, a nigga feel older
And another gift from a sweet to a cheap trick
All a nigga get 'cause it get

Overnight flight to the top, class
Lady got a nice ass, fast as you want to be
Lady just follow me, I'm a G
Team Kurupt

Straight giving a fuck, I will a tick know what's up
up, finish up when I bust a nut
I'm in your girl's screaming, keepin' her feining
Had to put on my team, fuck

with the checkered flag
Acting all bad, me mad
So be the to blast, Miss Niva

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they ride out to the
To get their freak on, to get their on
To get their on, to get their smoke on

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos they ride out to the club
To get their on, to get their creep on
To get their drink on, to get smoke on

We organized the killings, don't be playin' the
around here, you will get shot
Me and my motherfucking run the block
Pop, pop one of homies drop

I told y'all niggas never around here
'Cause y'all don't pump no fear
Ain't nobody whether the day to dark
Like the fourth of when the candles spark

knew what I wanted to see
And that's having paper, have to G's
Ain't nothing but killers with me
any nigga who steppin' left to me

So soon we'll take your shit, whoop your ass, fuck your
Never thought it happen but it did, you trick
Y'all niggas fuck with this

is for my killas that shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while ride out to the club
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get their on, to get their smoke on

This is for my killas that tequilla
Con cigarillos they ride out to the club
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get their on, to get their smoke on