Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch

Convict
Guess who's
we here, haters
A-Tan and Obie,

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

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

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

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

Brought game squad around
How could it be? Been homies since draws
Only never came to par
He had us, a true actor

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

You helped plant seeds just to be a
When we invest in team, to the death fo' sho'
No X and Os, Tex
Aim at your chest

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

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

We started out as a crew, in one speak, all honest
Private conferences we eat, Benihana's
Recondences we peep enemies on us
Been on corners, sellin' like anything on us

Knowing heaven has shown us being minors
That ain't got shit to do the tea in China
We gon' keep the grind up 'til come find us
Meantime leanin' in them European whips up

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

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

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

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

Nowadays, Sammy Da Bull's got the game
So he move to a area to keep cool
He on a snitch now, there's nothin' to tell
Nowadays, your circles should be small as

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

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

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

I the 40 cal on my side
Steppin' with the state of the mobster
You see a nigga by
Tuck your chain in 'cause he 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 lace you, yeah

You rat