Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared, Pt. 2

You hoe, you scared hoe
You hoe, kickin' in the door
I make them hit the floor for keys

You hoe, you scared hoe
You scared hoe, in the door
I make them bitches hit the for keys

Bust in with that 45, make bitches back it up
Catch them ridin' on thangs, make them bitches jack it up
Here they got that pot it man, them bitches bag it up
Finally got that money man, make them sag it up

Take it to the man now it's time to crank it up
Don't play, tomorrows a brighter day, I pack it up
Mean's I the first up on the block, I guess to rack it up
Pocket of stones, oh boy, I gotta track it up

Fuckin' with you snitches man don't make me hang it up
But at a empty plate don't make me wanna keep it up
Any nigga with work gonna make me wanna creep it up
Even though my pockets don't get deep, ain't got deep enough

Wishin' I could rob me a bank but I thief enough
I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart, they enough
And it's 'bout the time I get my back then I it up
Time to find another boy, time I gettin' a

I think I got them scared, I think they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I that they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the for keys

I think I got them scared, I think that they of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them hit the floor for keys

Which one of you rappers wanna them shots
Sayin' that Juicy J, you out your record money flop
Hope you know these North Memphis soldiers a plastic glock
Stand in front of your house, I'm 'bout to you cowards on the spot

you talkin' loud at the tuff, I guess to gang your pops
Man this ain't no radio station, boy tryin' to pump your watch
Police yellow tape, blood they wipin' with a mop
What a witness saw when we here roll on down your block

The Boys, we get the toys, make you drop it off
Pass me the gun, I take the then I saw it off
Bust in the and make you faint before I knock it off
Hum on the and full of dank, ready to break the law

I see them fuzz, I see we won I won it all
So scared, you talkin' gahos, want it, oh want it, oh
But we don't care, we like 'em Dallas standin' ten tall
Buckin' you, blastin' you, you splatter on the fuckin' wall

I think I got them scared, I that they scared of me
I you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I think that scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make them hit the floor for keys

I think I got them scared, I think they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they of me
I I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

Creepin' carefully the street because it's very real in the field
Ain't no love for pity, ain't cut you no deal
Everyone I know, they do whatever just to get a
Or what's in the bottle or the baggie or what's seal

Careful of the company you keep, a treal
'Cause when robbas, mobbas double jaw, just to appeal
You got hustler's, dealer's bankin' every town, every
Guess, what I don't hang the brothers, so, so mass a girl

Black, in this bitch I'm bout to bring the pain
Ain't no gang in my slang, do you
Mess with me then your messin' with the man
Where I'm from, from the slum, nigga's a thang

On the run now you see me in the man
They were to stop a nigga from doin' his thang
Can't you mug is the song I'm singin' man
Hypnotize got me gold diggin' for the

I think I got them scared, I think that they of me
I you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me
I think I got them scared, I that they scared of me
in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

I think I got them scared, I that they scared of me
I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they of me
I I got them scared, I think that they scared of me
Kickin' in the door, I make bitches hit the floor for keys