Luyện nghe bài hát Go Head

Ruff nigga, volume 2
We show niggas the meaning of or die
So all bullshit you talking, go head nigga

You don't slap me five or give me a hug
And it when you gotta kill a nigga you love
But I'm gone deal wit my sooner
Cause I got'em looking for my album like kennedy jr.
crush ice, go head and get your shine on
I'm bout to cop that y'all niggas can climb on
Don't worry why I ain't got mine on
I want some new shit, I don't want nothing that you can time on
Things ain't all right now
some more niggas die an turn all you in the hood right now
Y'all can stop acting like nigga j gone squeeze
Cause all I got is and some acd's
Y'all gon make me lay something I promise
And puff wear scarmas and to carl thomas
Puff and hide and we coping more guns
An we coming cause somebody gotta die

Go head you know we getting of dough
Go head you know we lighting of dro
Go head you know we from y-o
Go head truly though go head though
Go you know we hitting plenty of hos
Go head you know we ripping of shows
Go head you we coming from y-o
Go head truly though go head though

Now I warned y'all niggas sheek was the one
Now I'm y'all niggas that I got my gun
Read to kill, don't bout no doctor bill
It ain't gone be one of those just yo casket
Lox, nah you rather wit the cops
Cause I pop and turn y'all like the box
No paper feud, it's straight wit dude
So I'm hungry and let the morgue zip up crew
You wanna hope on our and go whilly yo bikes
And wear ryder tees, motherfucker please
You a poke-a-nose nigga, you stick to the skis
And I don't hear a raps no more
So I don't bother to go in the store an cop shit
Only time I cop y'all if lox on it
I shoot you in yo ain't no calling the cops
I want my shit like cash flo and elian's pop

I'm always that, I'm this
But the floor nasty like hallway piss
If you here the p spitting it's a deep ass
When I die mama bury me wit clothes on
drama be the threapy, the beef goes on
Should've been out of it makes it a lot
But I was fucking wit the savages, the drop
Live for the money, die for my niggas, run the law
Catch me smoking my weed or your whore
Push my whip to the limit kind of it flip
my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flip
I feel for the crackheads, but happy for myself
So I got mixed feelings about this hussling
I saying I'm gone quit after a couple of bricks
But I can't stop building and I pop children
But I got no problem kidnapping a