Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Blues

Come on, on
Come on, come on, come on, on
Ain't nice or sweet
They even much understand this

Look, now when I crawl up out the rove' I got and O's
Forty under my clothes, I'm drunk and blow
And I done told them boys if they I dump their mothers
Now they findin' niggas everyday in gutters

I come through on the strapped, bumpin' bubba
For the summer in a orange pumpkin hummer
Stumblin the Courvoisier and lots of hay
And make me run in your place and take your pops

See, got niggas in my hood who can't cop the yay
So I can get it and have you chopped today
And not to say I even hit your block and spray
And try to all the bone structure out your face

a potato on the head of my nine, it's deadly quiet
Leave a nigga redder swine, you damn pig
The plan is to take and kill 'em all
Young or old, nigga, big or small, ain't nothin'

nothin' nice around here, stupid
Keep playin', you see next year, stupid
And in the van there's a box in the back full of of tools
And you see me on the block, I come to give 'em the blues

Look, now we all do things
Playin' Wayne doesn't have to be one of 'em
I'll his father right in front of him
of 'em are ready for the trouble I'm 'bout

up in a bubble, hop out
Then let a pop out
I got two double eagles, bustin' at your peoples
Cussin' at polices, and roughin' up nieces

(Unverified) off the
Don't leave the heaters
Believe this, my nina's got more shelves than
You see the slick jackin', believe it's glocks and

Run up on your and pop your senoritas
A lot of Hennessy, just twist that lil'
Damn, them hollow tips just missed that baby
This is definitely, to me, get a hysterectomy

Technically I'll anyone who disrespectin' me
Carollton, mess with me, I bury one
Three eighty, I one
Come to kill up everyone,

Ain't nothin' around here, stupid
Keep playin', you won't see next year,
And in the van a box in the back full of plenty of tools
And you see me on the block, I come to give 'em the blues

freeze and drop when lil' wheezy cock
And niggas be like Q-Tip 'cause breath and stop
Believe or not, the ten G's a wat
Until I die apple and eagle that the block

And he's so hot that four hundred degrees the
And and vodka got me wanna beat a cop
I the glock, the scope with the beam and dot
And I'm hangin' out the Beamer top releasin'

me, everybody in the family die sourly
Niggas drop hourly, ruinin' your
Liquor power me, now there's that can bother me
up in your window while you're sleepin', take your child with me

I'm wild, and wheezy more violent Dennis Rodman
up in a blue truck and shoot up a whole lot of men
A lot of heat, a lot of fire, a like Stoudamire
around your neighborhood and you wake up with bodies by, ya

Ain't nice around here, stupid
Keep playin', you see next year, stupid
And in the van there's a box in the back full of plenty of
And when you see me on the block, I to give 'em the blues