Luyện nghe bài hát 0 to 300

I lost Nuski & to some bitch niggas
Turn 0 to 300, hit the switch
And my circle no so you dont fit nigga
Draft day with my shooters so who you pick
Heard some rappers from my way, they got they snatched
Tryna pay my Top to get they chain back
Police from my way had to explain that
Name all in papers boy explain that
all on my dick, want me to tweet 'em back
I tweet 'bout violence, be on the news at 9
Tell Lil nem no clock, man he ain't snoozin now
You feed a you just mad you gotta move around
Oh Lord, I called Zu with that pipe, he O Dawg
And it's a glo in my city, we dont know
They killed my blood cousin Nuski, I'ma show
50k we watch the squad post
50 commas you end up Zeko, man
Arm, Leg, Egg, Chest, we head man
Caught my with 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 or drink anyway
I pick LeBron Tony Parker thats any day
I pick a srt8 over a foreign any day
My laughin, i be specific now
We cut 'em loose now we pillow talkin to bitches now
I never heard a story about him really gettin
(what he do?) he got a rapper for the low with em now
2 for 5, I chill shit
Thinkin' bout my bro I kill shit
Atleast I ain't I keep it real bitch
Shoutout Palmer she a real bitch
Oh Lord, shoutout to O Boys
These niggas makin no noise
I'm Chiraq, Drillinois
So kill the noise tell em like- Ohhh
I was in LA, Game wanted a hook
he my witness want that look nigga
Tyga to go pay 'em I think he shook nigga
Yeah to Chicago and meet that Wuk nigga
Or Count nigga, or that last nigga
Or that nigga, Bump he in the feds nigga
How you gon dickride the block get a pass nigga?
I see you in LA you get no pass now