Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

The in the business
Yea, about that time, ya heard?
We the nigga, we back nigga

I sit alone in my ass room
Starin' at candles, on drugs
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

I sit alone in my ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
on you niggaz

By in my four corner room watchin' Hard Boiled
I like I'm crazy, my brain on drugs
My bullet proof on run, flats at the night
I'ma for Cuz

ride through his hood and when I see that chump
I'ma jump out the truck and my gun
You ain't been do it so you scared of that kinda shit
Hit me on a and say, P pop a lot off shit

Too of that gangsta music, nah, this reality rap
I really go it in interrogation rooms
I crack, nigga, I don't got none for ya
to my lawyer, shit

Nowadays is hard to
Be careful where you pull trigger, they got you on film
got eyes in the sky, we under surveillance
That on star on your car track everywhere been

Gotta watch what I say, they tappin' my cell
They wanna sneak and inside of my home
I'm and it's not the weed
In my rear view mirror these cars, they me

So I bust and lefts, lefts and rights
Till I stop seeing Impala headlights
Then I circle my block to make it's smooth
I go upstairs to my four corner room

I sit alone in my ass room
Starin' at candles, on drugs
All alone wit my hand on Mac 10
Schemin' on you

I sit alone in my ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

I be alone in my hot ass
Smokin' dope, bullets in my clip for you
I even wipin' my sweat, it's keepin' me cool
I ain't sweatin' you niggaz, I'ma find you

Eventually it happens like
At the club with his boys, at the with his bitch
think it's gon' be a fight
Death comes to those who me up

And you could beg me to stop but I just
Puttin' pressure on the trigger 'til you asleep
a baby
(Son up)
no maybe
Coulda, shoulda, woulda back, you too hasty

I'm so impulsive, I start gunnin' right in front of Jesus, Mary and
(Oh my God)
If that's what it is, nigga I'ma
You not playin' me the neighborhood bitch
(Ayo, Mary)

I sit alone in my dirty ass
Starin' at candles, high on
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

I sit alone in my dirty ass
Starin' at candles, high on
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

Yeah, right, you know how we do it nigga
(Uh, huh)
I sit up all night and on your head nigga
(Oh, we comin')

It's not a game
(We comin', we comin', nigga)
Oh, we comin' believe that
(If he should happen to write your down)

We runnin' around gettin' this money on
You what I'm sayin'?
(Should he out)
I really got time for you bitch ass niggaz
But um, this weekend I got some

You know I'm sayin'? I might just put some work in
(Yea we fit 'em in, put 'em in the schedule)
It's like they forgot or somethin', I come poppin' for you
I don't give a fuck who you wit, daytime, the fuck we at

You betta stop, drop and nigga
(Uh, huh)
And it's on and poppin', high on drugs, that's
Schemin' on you niggaz, Mac 10

I use to a AC and kept a Mac in the engine

Is is it, baby?
you heard of a dude named?
(Yo, the P)
Isn't it stingy mothafucka
With an full of money?