Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

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

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

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

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

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

Too much of that music, nah, this reality rap
I really go it in interrogation rooms
I don't crack, nigga, I don't got for ya
Talk to my lawyer,

Nowadays is hard to
Be careful where you pull that trigger, they got you on
They got eyes in the sky, we surveillance
That on star on car track everywhere you've been

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

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

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

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

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

Eventually it like this
At the club with his boys, at the mall his bitch
Nigga think gon' be a fight
Death comes to who wind me up

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

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

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

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

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

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

We runnin' around gettin' this money on
You know what I'm
(Should he out)
I really ain't got time for you bitch ass
But um, this I got some time

You know what I'm sayin'? I just put some work in
(Yea we fit 'em in, put 'em in the schedule)
It's like they or somethin', I come poppin' for you nigga
I give a fuck who you wit, daytime, where the fuck we at

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

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

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