Luyện nghe bài hát 38

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I don't think they the time

Heard the streets up, I can see the sign
Heard going for the thirty straight
I can't lie, man that shit got me
Red hot, on
pot, on fire
Red dot, on
shots, on fire

Ooh oh, your back
And he way to flashy, got my back
Nigga I just left the lot, I come to play
He pull me my dealer tag, fuck you trying to say
some niggas doing ten, blame it on the yay
Clip hold a hundred, blame it on the K
Still the realest nigga in it, niggas CB4
is fuck a nigga records, and I'm the CEO
Got them stack long and wide, some Lego blocks
This ain't even my real home, this my Lego
You ever seen so much money in a duffel
Soon as you open up the zipper, the bitch will brag

I don't think they know the
Heard the fucked up, I can see the sign
Heard they going for the straight
I can't lie, man shit got me thirty-eight
Red hot, on
pot, on fire
Red dot, on
shots, on fire

I'm in that purple Lam', looking like some dirty
Catchin' passes with them birds, yeah that white
Where I'm from them things hot, and that talk is
And ain't nobody hearing shit, they trying to eat
All they can eat, buffet
Nigga selling anything, buffet
DB9 grill, yeah that overbite
me nine stupid deals, this shit is overpriced
Got it vacuum sealed up, that's the the scent
So much that if they pull you over, it through the vent
If people hit them lights, I be a nervous wreck
When you don't fear nothing but the lights, now a nervous check

That black tee with nice hoodies
The ski is my uniform
You know I heard your don't like them
If they the right I might go shootin' 'em for you
ya hickies out and you ok
Niggas took a on that dope case
Got out chillin' at a bird house
Shoulda seen the on that ho face
When we kicked the doors off the
Niggas that don't walled out to win
Six feet when you catch a nigga 'sleep in the streets
Man I bet he won't off again
took a Chevy and blowed off the lid
Show a pounds and balled off the bitch
A couple hundred shots will off the picks
'Til my homeboy Will get off his bid
I'mma do stickups
Two Mossberg pumps in the
keep your cool cause if anybody move
The bust shots will tear your whole up
Niggas get rushed out the ambulance lift up, off
Face in his ribcage, off
tax 30 badges for the 36
I'd rather rob and steal than flip I'mma stay on, fire