Luyện nghe bài hát 666

Uh

Stars in the roof, sittin' in the
Got it all off these bars, man, this kinda crazy
I been out wildin' these young niggas lately
Fuckin' all the bitches, man, this shit kinda crazy
I'm blessed up Christ, Lifestyle too much for life
I been on some player shit, my nigga don't make
You is not the reason I'm pullin' up in the
Westside nigga, ho, I need no favors

Ayy, damn beat got bass
Everything that's bad for me right here in my
I been on the fo' block, I on the A
Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna a case

Move bitch, a nigga a little space
Stank look on my face, too much drugs and drank
Been a 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
What you think I do? I buy more and drank
Move bitch, a nigga need a little (uh-huh)
Don't tell be okay 'cause this shit not okay (uh-uh)
Give a fuck 'bout what you
bitch, what you think (fuck you bitch)
But don't judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank

I in the mood bitch, don't come inside my gate
That's you bastard, I can shoot you in your face
If I run past you, my bad, my whole feel like it's a maze
drink my life away, they can't stop me, I go crazy
Drunk drivin' in that G-Wagon, they me it ain't safe
But I'm drunk drivin' that G-Wagon, get square ass out my face
The homie just got a wraith, Po-Po him my name
They we from the gang, this shit out my range

This shit out my fuckin' bitch
I plannin' on a change bitch
I'm goin' through a field of bitch
gang got that bang bitch
I'm hundred demons, yeah, I see 'em walk (walk)
So you I got the devil in my thoughts (thoughts)
I be seein' the in my living room hall (hall)
I just hope I ain't got the
in my whore, this shit for real

Ayy, this beat got bass
Everything that's bad for me here in my face
I on the fo' block, I been on the A
Gun up on my waist like I'm tryna a case

bitch, a nigga need a little space
Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and
Been a hundred my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
What you think I do? I buy drugs and drank
Move bitch, a nigga need a space
Don't tell I'ma be okay this shit not okay
Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you
But don't come judgin' me I had too much drugs and drank

(Then I'll pull up) I'll pull
up a hundred in each pocket bitch
up out the slammer, these lil niggas on some cocky shit
Play me a jit and you get hit up, you ain't stoppin' shit
Tell me when to pull up, make the tre in the lobby bitch
bitch, get shot up in your face
Niggas 'round me hate, tryna figure what I
Can't make it to my house if I dont buzz you at the
Secure 'bout my gang, bitch I gotta it safe
racks off in the safe, shit
Check it, you get make,
Five, that's my Blood batch, strictly FOL
Quick, a shooter 12 shit, without the dope, young rich
Challenged at your own risk, I up and bust your bitch

Ayy, this beat got bass
Everything bad for me right here in my face
I on the fo' block, I been on the A
Gun upon my waist like I'm catch a case

Move bitch, a nigga a little space
Stank look on my face, that's too drugs and drank
Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away,
What you think I do? I buy more and drank
Move bitch, a need a little space
Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this not okay
Give a fuck 'bout you think bitch, fuck what you think
But don't come me because I had too much drugs and drank

Lord, me Lord. These kids Lord,
they with all these guns and drugs,
they me when I was young. See, in the 80s,
we didn't play shit. But we was crack babies. No Lord,
I'm not no hypocrite, I'm an old motherfucker,
tryna save some shit. Lord, I ask my son "Why it is thugs here,
hanging away?" He at me and said "Pops, I'm staying dangerous.
" Help me Lord, I tried to tell him there are ways to stay
dangerous. is dangerous, knowledge is dangerous,
them dollars is dangerous.
He just looked at me Lord and "Pops, I'm talking dangerous."