Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch

Convict
who's back
Still we here,
and Obie, Trice

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

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

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

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

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

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

You helped plant 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 keep the 40 cal on my
Steppin' with the state of the mobster
You see a nigga by
your 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 don't you do, Snitch
'Cause you will get hit, pray, I lace you, yeah

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

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

It's an eye for an eye for the
We trying to get locked up, we soul survivors
Po Po's is cowards, no you, it's ours
We vow this, mixing yayo soda powder

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 nicca

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You rat