Luyện nghe bài hát Mac 10 Handle

The in the business
Yea, it's that time, ya heard?
We the best nigga, we nigga

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

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

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

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

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

Nowadays is to kill
Be careful where you pull trigger, they got you on film
They got in the sky, we under surveillance
That on star on your car track you've been

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

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

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

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

I be in my hot ass room
Smokin' dope, bullets in my clip for you
I ain't 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 his boys, at the mall with his bitch
Nigga think gon' be a fight
Death comes to who wind me up

And you beg me to stop but I just keep
Puttin' pressure on the trigger 'til you fast
a baby
(Son up)
Ain't no
Coulda, shoulda, woulda shot back, you too

I'm so impulsive, I gunnin' right in front 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 alone in my ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

I sit alone in my dirty ass
Starin' at candles, on drugs
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 fuckin'
(We comin', we comin', nigga)
Oh, we comin' nigga that
(If he should to write your name down)

We runnin' gettin' this money on tour
You what I'm sayin'?
(Should he out)
I ain't got time for you bitch ass niggaz
But um, weekend I got some time

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

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

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

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