Luyện nghe bài hát Play Around

(Puff)
B.I.G,
Lil

(Mr.Bristal)
Hansun
Got dough like the
Bitches come fast and out like Helly
Bristal you will neva catch me dancing
Off the
in a mansion
In a party high and
I see you
Never my cool even if its jammin
Is the is a feed I got a cannon
Cock, Lick shots, Leave them they standing
You can call the cops I get ran in
Call Blake C. yall get the
Who my man is, who the fam is
All bullshit you talk, can it
We own the
Its a
Niggas go for reppin it
it
we on we setting it
You
Farr away in the country where you get
Yall need to get with some

(Harve Pierre)
You don't play around
You don't wanna around
You don't wanna around...with me
No more.....I'll you
You don't wanna play
You don't play around
You wanna play around...with me
No more.....I'll you

(Lil Cease)
Yo Yo Yo
Niggas wanna shit
the button
See the flip from the carpet
Me and about to lock down the market
Gats spark it
Lie to
Got and bloods that pop ???
B.Rock I'm a die for you
Til day I'm a ride for you
God I die too
When you that gack
I'll be besides you
To you
On who to hit and not to
If a niggas he got to die to
Thats the
They talking to the killa
The illa
About to upset New York like Miller
Plus they say you turn thug you turn
Its hard to back when a nigga feel ya
That's why they say don't nobody you til sombody kill ya
That's why I say stay back, get to familiar
if you get to close my niggas might fucking kill ya

(Harve Pierre)
You don't play around
You don't wanna play
Lil Kim:
You don't play around...with me
Lil da queen b
No more.......I'll you
Lil the extraodinaire
You don't wanna around
Lil Kim: Lil
You don't play around
Lil Coming at ya for the year 2000, the new millenium
You don't wanna around...with me
Lil uh
No more.......I'll you
Lil uh

(Lil Kim)
Fuck all hoes I blows like suits
Bitches shake my hand
salute, the leutinent
Rich men kiss the back of the hand of the heiness..pocanhantas..mafia behind this
Balling Utah
Didn't think a bitch could come this far
From pushing buicks to candle red jaguars
Niggas think I'm
I could rock a fubu suit...a furry kangol and cowboy boots
And still be the shit of the
When I come
You be on the side your cups like the bums do
Waiting for the queen to put change in it
I pull out a g and it
With a hundred grand in my pocket
I this shit
So I got to a profit
And all the ends I sends to my mens in Scarfett
Me and Lil Cease in partuni
Laying niggas down like
So us
Nikes, we just do it
We aint to this shit
We to it
And all the I killed
I keep on file
So there anniversaries come
We pop
Ask Chrystal, the golden Tow dow!
Take it how I it
You shit
We it
forget it

(Puff)
Stop to sound like her too

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