Luyện nghe bài hát 0 to 300

I lost Nuski & Rondo to bitch niggas
0 to 300, hit the switch nigga
And my circle no squares so you dont fit
Draft day my shooters so who you pick nigga
Heard some rappers from my way, they got they chain
pay my nigga Top to get they chain back
Police rappin from my way had to explain
Name all in them papers boy explain
Opps all on my dick, want me to 'em back
I can't tweet violence, be on the news at 9
Tell Lil Jojo nem no clock, man he ain't now
You feed a nigga you just mad you gotta around
Oh Lord, I called Zu that pipe, he like O Dawg
And it's a glo in my city, we dont yall
They killed my cousin Nuski, I'ma show yall
50k we watch the squad post
50 you end up Zeko, dead man
Arm, Leg, Egg, Chest, we talkin man
Caught my daddy 8 mil he in the feds man
We a snitch then he a dead man
Try to give me probation, take it any day
I dont smoke or drink
I pick LeBron over Tony Parker any day
I a srt8 over a foreign thats any day
My nigga laughin, i be now
We cut 'em loose now we pillow talkin to bitches now
I never heard a story him really gettin down
(what he do?) heard he got a rapper for the low em now
2 for 5, I gotta shit
Thinkin' my bro I wanna kill shit
I ain't lying I keep it real bitch
Shoutout Palmer she a real bitch
Oh Lord, shoutout to them O
These pussy makin no noise
I'm Chiraq, Drillinois
So kill the I'ma tell em like- Ohhh
I was in LA, Game wanted a nigga
Menace he my witness that look nigga
went to go pay 'em I think he shook nigga
Yeah come to Chicago and meet that Wuk
Or Count nigga, or that last nigga
Or that Twin nigga, Bump he in the feds
How you gon the block then get a pass nigga?
I see you in LA you get no pass now