Luyện nghe bài hát Wyld In Da Club

Don't it personal, it's only music
at me, yo, yo, ice water, yo, yo, yo, yo

Try me, PC'll put a in a nigga
Fuck a hole, my bullets'll dig a in a nigga
Listen, been reppin', only pack big weapons
One to the stomach, you missin' ya midsection

I'm off the wall, dog, I off ya balls
his ass to the rooftop, toss 'em off
Hit the ave with the off the porch
I get money 'cuz it to floss, nigga you feelin' me?

And if not then fuck what you deal with me
I'm only here for a minute but haters get rid of me
PC with at least three heats
And a shotgun underneath the backseats

You niggas like you don't feel a draft
You seen ya man, him I'ma kill his ass
And I don't, wanna talk I want a mill in
I come through shittin', lookin' ill in the past

'Cuz the, ice water, don't get it confused
And one false move'll cause me to at you dudes
It's stumic, motherfucker and I'm ya food
And ain't no one out you that my niggas'll do you

Let's spit on 'em, these niggas
[Incomprehensible] with a punctured liver
Only kid in the hood a mustard ninja
Heard you broke good, well I fucked ya sister

Eh yo we wyld in da club, in the club
This is for my niggas gettin' down in the
At the bar throwin' down rounds in the
Talk slick and get the pound in ya mug

Yo we wyld in da club, in the club
is for my niggas gettin' down in the club
At the bar throwin' rounds in the club
Talk and get the four pound in ya mug

Yo I keep my gun on me, what the fuck y'all from me?
Y'all touch my somebody gon' die, uh huh
This ain't no joke, it's for real, my niggas they totin' they
All it takes is a phone and they ready to ride

Eh yo the are dealt, the words are spoken
Nigga, to the hell, the gates is open
Gatekeeper, first degree through the speaker
Who deep enough to flow the reaper?

Stuck in the middle, I spit a riddle
Leavin' niggas crippled, my niggas 'em like Kerry Kittles
You niggas makin' it hard, really kinda simple
If a nigga gotta pull it out I'm puttin' it in ya

I do this, rude maneuver
I use the rugers to keep the movin' through ya
anatomy, fuck the small talk and flattery
Ya power is weak, to you need much more batteries

Keep it genetic, or dead it, ice water inc we it
so-called did it or said it, promote it and spread it
Fake it or front it, get ambushed and
With in ya head, back, chest and stomach

don't want it or ask for it, so we give it to 'em dead in the club
And let them spit and rip through 'em dead in the club
Is you fuck around and be the nigga dead in the club?

Eh yo we wyld in da club, style in the
This is for my niggas gettin' in the club
At the bar throwin' down in the club
slick and get the four pound in ya mug

Yo we in da club, style in the club
is for my niggas gettin' down in the club
At the bar throwin' down in the club
Talk and get the four pound in ya mug

Egyptian look, gazelles on, L's lit, this how goin' down
Ski mask, channel shit, move like a click
Nineteen eighties babies, worldwide, ya girl on our

All you know is Rae look good, he hood, the flips
I make money them niggas who take money
Fresh out the can, look, astro van
The ill Castro, rap son of Sam

More rugers, bow and arrows still no losers
Forty five dollars ahead, I go at niggas lyrical leads
Stop absorbin', break knock that gay shit out ya head

in da club, style in the club
This is for my gettin' down in the club
At the bar throwin' down in the club
Talk slick and get the pound in ya mug

Yo we in da club, style in the club
This is for my niggas gettin' down in the
At the bar down rounds in the club
Talk slick and get the pound in ya mug