Luyện nghe bài hát Execution Style

hey, yo i don't a fuck who with em
I want em all
let the mack eleven with his forhead
i wanna see your thoughs
bitch i put this uzi in ya
and the trigga like a fat ass
em in the fucking face
chainsaw em
streets tell em it is
"execution style"
Layin chest down, his arms
get his too
i'll see ya next life time like "buy-do"
i decorate your fucking with red dots
no photographers in
but we specilize in Head
Jae miss ya
Mister i'm like hitler
i'll shindler's list ya
goodnight i'll let the AK long ya
muder all ya loved ones but no one will ya
i got mudder money
like sellin blanco
lay a nigga pronto, execution style

I grow em soft,
i grow
neva gave a fuck, and i don't a fuck now
bitch play me wrong
and ima em down
kill his whole fucking family
execution

I aint em soft,
i grow it
neva a fuck, and i don't give a fuck now
bitch nigga me wrong
and ima shoot em
kill his whole fucking family
execution

2 pointed at cha 6 pack
click,
turn this motha fucka to a rib
Exit wounds to the back of ya
put the on the barrel
you nappin in bed
execution is no
21 gun salute,
i getcha brains for the low
like i got it a booster
you pussy in the gun, gonna ya
catch you waking up you yawning
the nine with the
rise and shine,
on ya garments
pasta posture
cook em a foreman
em like a lobster
pop star, mop em
on top of em
point blank range ya not
i pop em
rock em, em
two hallow tips to ya
kill em style
no problem

I aint em soft,
i grow
neva gave a fuck, and i give a fuck now
bitch nigga play me
and ima shoot em
his whole motha fucking family
execution

I grow em soft,
i grow it
neva gave a fuck, and i don't a fuck now
bitch play me wrong
and ima shoot em
his whole motha fucking family
execution

Somebody, Nobody, Yo
your head with nobody
Oh I didn't step to me
I'm the home of the steppers
And no one take out,
i'm like new orleans weather
Every so devious, and mischievous
We all eat,
and im the mothafuckin'
my previous, im the hardest,
they the
They know what Weezy is
and what disease he is
I cant be cured, ya cure
Gotta and a red beam for when i aint sure
muthafuka i see ya
You a pussy,
and i would love to be
Straight run up in your tie up mama-mia
Let her on the phone,
gun will of the ear
I ain't right now,
no not now
I'll you in your muthafukin smile

I grow em soft,
i grow
neva gave a fuck, and i don't a fuck now
bitch nigga play me
and ima em down
his whole motha fucking family
execution

I grow em soft,
i it loud
neva gave a fuck, and i don't give a now
bitch nigga me wrong
and ima em down
kill his motha fucking family
execution