Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Yo Tone

Who be the playa that be flowin so sweet, they don't see the of side
The type of killa that be rollin low key, and see what we have plotted
know we bakin when my niggaz gon squeel, now they fear what we have started

Yeah..I got wit me
Guess
It's Belly boy in this fucker
And right here, it's death before the sign up

I'm comin to kill em and I'm gonna be the one pullin the trigger, never run, and them fakers better hide
They thinkin bout it bout it, gotta get it
They don't know what I become when my niggaz run wit me
Remember that time when i'm em in the club, thinkin they bangin with thugs, now they wanna put they guns away
And i'ma kill em, i'ma fill them with the
Comin and bringin the glock, and them haters gonna die

That's the fuckin heat
comin wit it
Hey yo, I lick the first
So I might as well lick this too
Hey yo

I'll take these fakers thinkin they fuckin with murders, we never even of ya, you weren't really runnin with G's
We type of killas choppin n' burnin ya area, we thinkin to burry ya, fakers that you to be
????? see my death before sound of haters at me, i'ma take em out before they wanna
they know we and everyday we be thinkin of em
now my nigga
?????? I wanna play, they can run away but now one day we gotta spray at ya
I'll be the fakers that make em stay ????? i ain't playin wit ya

Peace, we ain't playin wit you fucker
*gun shots* That means I you, shot you, dropped you
Massari in this mother
before the sign up