Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no
Cut the up, please!
Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no

Cheer, I the bullshit from the backseat champ
Yea I'm in the backseat still got the back
Feet back stay where the fake be at
Niggaz snitch for the shine the patience at

Nigga make his own brother face his
love and take it back
Good grief, man, this world is quite on my aching back
killing for crack you know the story snakes eat rats

Face the facts, you can't him
Can't shoot it if you aim it
miss him if he kill you
Then you can't him

just how the dice roll
When you fade him
Get too deep up in water
And they save ya

Me I out of that water
I was just bathing
And watch my step on a wet

Yea, I'm the hood
So I rep 'em where I can't 'em
Holly grove, holly grove was his last
So get that look off your face
And you got a crook in the place

They call me W E E crooked letter Y, I'm so
I skeet skeet in any nigga dime like mine
Street sweeper in the back of the make me pop the latch
Leave you bloody the cops to match
holes in ya from the chopper blast
Like, ha ha

That's bullet holes in sneakers got you hoppin' back
It all when they hit you in ya top and back
No cocking
motherfucker you ain't heard bout this
The clip sink to the dick
That's a automatic shotty from a drum they call
Guaranteed to get you from by me

When I hit every piece of ya physical he leakin'
is no longer leapin', he sleepin'
While you pussy is sleepin' he thinkin'
Deep in thought the boy ain't linkin'

Bob Marley got me
Stackin figures I'm firm life's a slinky
Pipes is filled with crack
And the dope go inside of the
From I came'

I bear a name only one call live with
Coach they won't knock me off my pivot it
I'm with it
Pick a city buy a condo find a hoe
Let time go chill
What you know about a
Having her mind goover a about dough, nothing!

Man, the four wheelers so good on the sand
Tee or tanktop fan
Pocket knife, no in sight
Just that rat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat

Ha ha tonight I just boost my feature price
'Cuz to each its own and the lights is
And I'm feelin' like at a Tyson fight
I'm Cita house, big momma's house
She told me to shoot ya right I knock ya out
And he gettin' up after them shots
If you hit him in the right
Hold up the beat might

Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no