Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Bounce

Ay fellas, I think you wanna
S-sneak your ratchet in here for one
Ay ladies, put petroleum jelly on your face
Yo nas, we got a big bet in the that you knock
They ass out in the first 30 of the first round, get 'em

Sittin' up drunk, thoughts
Got paper but I'm
Losin' focus a nigga still hustlin' for
My is straight, the fam is settled
Idle get the man in trouble
When wifey tourin', my life get
Start to remember all of torment
The callin', but I don't answer

Mom passed from cancer, behind
Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's
to me in the phantom, who lyin'?
Big screen documentaries of Adi
Gotta, try to stay away creeps
With bullshit, tryin' to put me back in the streets

War stories,
Where feds be layin' from a slayin'
Body viewing's at the
Nigga sit in his Ferrari, no casket
his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky
Iceman on, the suit Gucci

I'm above the
But dude mar-salis than Bradford
Thinkin' you're too rich, they gun ya
Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you with hunters
in black hoods that dump clips
'Cause real niggaz die over shit
Camoflauged in black hoods dump clips
'Cause real die over dumb shit

Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
Watch yo' big ass,
Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
yo' big ass, momma

To power structure, Nas is dangerous
Y'all the antithesis, the
Twitchin' shit, all up in your body
Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans
To look closer told you y'all sloppy sayin'
"Nas is and nas is that"
Your eyes go front, eyes go back
I'm at the same place y'all be at

It's obvious you don't how I react
Like I know where the party's at
You're at the mouth, losin' breath
Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't
the fact is, y'all don't really want it
Two to the head, fo' to the
Call more 'cause I come off
Anywhere you're at you scary

If you dare squeeze back, guns rain
A thousand times harder than I first came, y'all not relentless
Y'all dumb and just forgot about the consequences
Not a sentence but see the nigga you feed'll
Kick it to that kick it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy
Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella
I know a kid who'll shit in your food
And say, "That's the way you kill a man, the shooting"

Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
Watch yo' big ass,
Fight, fists, dance,
Suicide, bounce,
Ice, whips, cash,
yo' big ass, momma

You in my face, secretly I know, you want my place
You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to
come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me
But before I let it happen them gon' start clappin'
And y'all gon' rest in peace, death is the recipe
Before I let it happen guns gon' start clappin'
And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause is the recipe

Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,
Suicide, bounce,