Luyện nghe bài hát 38

x5]
I don't they know the time

the streets 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
Glass pot, on
Red dot, on
Five shots, on

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

I don't think they the time
Heard the streets fucked up, I can see the
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
Five shots, on

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

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