Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch

Convict
Guess back
Still we here,
and Obie, Trice

Whatcha gonna do it it, A?
Whatcha do?
'em all back to the street

I keep the 40 cal on my
Steppin' with the mind of the mobster
You see a nigga by
Tuck your in 'cause he might rob ya

Got glocks for sale, red for sale
that you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't you do, Snitch
'Cause you will get hit, pray I lace you, yeah

It's risky, the bitch tend to rise out a
It's history, Snitch, who decided a member
Once he got pinched, coincided law
Same say, he lay it down for the boy

game squad around ours
How could it be? Been homies Superman draws
Only foniness never to par
He had us, a true neighborhood

Had his back K's
Now we see through him like X-Ray's, in that Adam car
No matter, his loss, we at him, war
Knowing not to cross Reservoir Dogs

You helped seeds just to be a vegetable
we invest in team, it's to the death fo' sho'
No X and Os, Tex
Aim at your nicca

I the 40 cal on my side
Steppin' with the state of the mobster
You see a nigga by
Tuck chain in 'cause he might rob ya

Got glocks for sale, red for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon' you
Just don't you do, Snitch
'Cause you will get hit, pray, I lace you, yeah

We out as a crew, in one speak, it's all honest
conferences when we eat, Benihana's
Recondences when we enemies on us
Been on these corners, sellin' anything on us

Knowing heaven has shown us being devil's
That got shit to do with the tea in China
We gon' keep the grind up death come find us
Meantime leanin' in them whips reclined up

It's an eye for an eye for the
We ain't trying to get locked up, we survivors
Po is cowards, there's no you, it's ours
We vow this, mixing yayo with soda

Who woulda known he fold and cower
the captain showed, he sold whole McDonalds
So no X's and O's, Tex
Aim at your chest

I the 40 cal on my side
with the mind state of the mobster
You see a nigga by
Tuck your chain in 'cause he rob ya

Got glocks for sale, red tops for
Anything that you need, me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't whatever you do,
'Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't lace you,

Nowadays, Sammy Da Bull's got the full
So he move to a rural area to cool
He snitchin' on a snitch now, there's to tell
Nowadays, circles should be small as hell

tryin' to meet new faces, this don't interest me
Even if we slow, we'll get it eventually
No penitentiary, there will be no
You meet the lowest snitch in given us a century

These cats is rats now, the streets decon
That's how they now, weak when the heat's on 'em
snitchin', you asked for the life you're livin'
This act is not permitted, on the map

It is forbidden to send a nigga to prison if been in it
Along with 'em and then and become hidden
So no X's and O's, Tex Calicos
Aim at chest nicca

I keep the 40 cal on my
Steppin' the mind state of the mobster
You see a pass by
Tuck your chain in he might rob ya

Got glocks for sale, red tops for
that you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't whatever you do,
'Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't you, yeah

You rat