Luyện nghe bài hát Snitch

Convict
who's back
Still we here,
A-Tan and Obie,

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

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

Got glocks for sale, red for sale
Anything that you need, me, I'm gon' lace you
Just don't you do, Snitch
'Cause you will get hit, I don't lace 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 homie say, he lay it for the boy

Brought game squad ours
How could it be? Been homies since Superman
Only foniness never to par
He had us, a neighborhood actor

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

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

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

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

We out as a crew, in one speak, it's all honest
conferences when we eat, Benihana's
Recondences when we peep on us
Been on these corners, like anything on us

Knowing heaven has shown us being devil's
That ain't got to do with the tea in China
We gon' the grind up 'til death come find us
Meantime leanin' in European whips reclined up

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

Who woulda he would fold and cower
the captain showed, he sold whole McDonalds
So no X's and O's, Tex
Aim at your nicca

I keep the 40 cal on my
Steppin' with the mind of the mobster
You see a pass by
Tuck your chain in 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, your circles be small as hell

Ain't tryin' to new faces, this don't interest me
Even if we bubble slow, we'll get it
No penitentiary, will be no clemency
You will meet the lowest snitch in 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 for the life you're livin'
act is not permitted, nowhere on the map

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

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

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

You rat