Luyện nghe bài hát Shadiest One

(man)
Hey, nigga, gimme some of them water and chip's,
(other man)
lock 'em up, nigga, 'em, bullshit
(man)
hey, look,
get out there,
niggas ain't sho' ta riz-ayd, right
we get in and get out
(other man)
we on a roll,
[continues,
1: WC]
I'ma it down, now
fuckin' wit deez niggas
got me watchin' up on my back and
packin'
who thought dem fools would catch on
and we was sellin' rock while up in the of the broll
see da plan was to make a to match
three calos, for under the zone, a hundred thousand
you da deal, nigga you know da outcome
dub C and C Mac take tha 'n run
[CJ
We gettin' close, hot as
burnin' up in his
two pace, mirror checkin' sixty-five
I seen the patrol 5 times, swear to god
he make this stop, better have 9
speak
[Man's
you at?
[CJ
Close
you just have tha right so we can go's, nigga
I tell no
when I'm comin' through his town
set us up, get a crew, gun his

Fuck that, I dun dis befo'
after we twist niggas, we gon twist some mo'
(CJ Mac)
Out-a-town nigga havin' a pistal in
whatcha paper, you wit some jackets, player
shit
CJ Mac]
Don't fuck wit a niggas
niggas blast, when it to cash
mash, on dat ass
Don't fuck wit a cash
mash, on dat ass
fo' a cash, niggas blast
[WC second overlaps]
(T'is da season to be falalalala lalalala)
[Verse 2: CJ
Hits J, sit straight, dey ain't even
suitcase, jit
we stop to count da cash, nigga
shit, nigga, I
It was two a dem gas cans, was fulla heata

fake twista, her ass back to da piz-ad
some mo crystals back to da liz-ad
to make some mo loot [wooh!]
'cause baby need new shoes and need a coupe
[CJ
my nigga, Fred, yo friend
he set up da
gave his ass ten-thousand, thanked him n'
told him the fuck up', niggas try sweating
and have to take his ass out there, he bound to

Uh huh, two months passed, I his ass trashed out
castrated on his porch, with his dick in his
the fuck? I know these niggas ain't here in L.A.
I went and grabbed the AK n' my nigga CJ
{[music stops, dial tone] inside ( )= CJ
(What's crackin'?) Look it's on wit niggas (what?)
Hey CJ nigga I just found nigga Fred fucked up
(slow down, nigga) on the (Fred?)
Hey it's goin' down
Hey nigga meet me at cho spot, nigga (what?)
Fuck that, let's bring in hea
Fuck niggas!
x2]
[Verse 3: CJ
Goin' 110 on da 110, exit
my stomach uptight, sumthin' ain't right (fuck that)
How da fuck found where Fred stay
they ain't never been out there, hold up, the fuck?!

CJ, don't trip, nigga, dey killed yo bitch
left her bleedin' in the porch wit' screwdriver's in her
ramshacked the house, took the work and the
[CJ
I could see that shit, but why the fuck you so

They took the hundred thousand we stole two mo' (right, right)
and if I know that Bo he checked a in mo {motel}
[CJ
Bo, nigga, who parted the game
you didn't know motherfuckas name!
first you found Fred dead, then you found my bitch wit her wig
nigga I ain't stupid, you did that

Motherfucka me in my shoulda
for my strap, and started dumpin' back
{gunshots

Nigga, lifes a bitch and you die
you only get one chance to check, nigga, no nigga
shoulda known from the start, ain't no love in my
fuck this 50-50 shit, this is where we
[CJ
I'll be damned if I let this nigga walk wit' da
kill my hoe, boy, my hoe?
Five, fo' rounds, hit him twice, hit him in his
see me blood,
eat slugs!
{gunshots

On my knees, I'ma see da bust back, fuck
somehow I managed, ta raise wit da wicked
ain't no rules to dis shit, we
ain't no in this game, mothafucka, shit happens
x2]
I sorry, nigga
just like dog has his day,
every loc get his
I'll be at ya, my nigga (ain't no thang)
I can't believe yo ass did some shit like that to me,
it nothin' (hu, hu)
it nothin'
It's goin'
I'ma get motherfucker
on!