Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Tag: Thug]
Boomin want some more nigga

[Chorus:
(auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots the pump
Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (news)
dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man

1: Offset]
Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin' xannys, I'm an
Break the mattress a baddie on the addy (smash)
glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah
All of shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin'
All your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my
Go to the lot and young nigga don't it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I give her some for service (here)
Wherever I go the gang on go, yeah (gang)
You tame the ho because you want fame for sure (tame)
You think you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more
I got an over overload, like I just sold my soul
I, up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (stripes)
I got a mamacita and I been known to beat it (mama)
Niggas goin' defeated, we get the guns immediate
Don't burn in the coupe, it's an
These niggas is broke and it's

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
Ghostface (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey)
the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, in your door man

2: 21 Savage]
Yeah, Kim Jong, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, make your lick crumbs (yeah)
Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell boy (21)
You broke ass food, it's a po boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these niggas alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, you to a candlelight
Bitch boy I'm a mobster, in my pasta
Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas
Mad Max nigga, I hang with the killers (21)
of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (on god)
I got AK, SK, HK, day (21)
You a fuckboy, we ain't the horseplay (bitch)
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your today? (21)
Do you wanna take a ride the coroner today? (21)

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, in your door man

[Verse 3: Travis
Drop the heavens straight in the wild (yeah)
in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep this alive (yeah)
out the public houses, don't you come outside
(Straight up)
Private status, land the jet at Magic (how you goin')
Goin' way up, on my way to cut through (what you poppin')
Pop the seal and pop the bean, I the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too
your fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't that language
On the
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she a mountain
on the outfit will make her bounce it
Good drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe,
Please the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do three (yeah)
I'm living for my niggas that do life,

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump
and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food (hey)
Trappin' the (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man