Luyện nghe bài hát 2-Eleven

Bad little bitch in her (huh)
Beautiful lil bitty (huh)
up and fuck up the city (huh)
Go hundred and biggy (huh)
Jump outta choppas top of buildings coupes without the ceiling (woah)
I seen my uncle whippin used to serve in front the children (woah)
I a lot of shit I swear to God I never tell about it (no)
Been through a lot of shit I the Lord he let me make it out it (I think the Lord)
I never switch up on my niggas don't what I'd do without em (huh-huh)
Niggas they talk that shootin shit but we know move in silence (huh-huh)
Niggas they talk that shit but we know shooters move in silence (huh-huh)
I with niggas on parole and niggas that's promoting violence (huh-huh)
I let the whip get polished while a momma give a knowledge (huh-huh)
I never wonder but I took that and put instead the college (huh-huh)
I'm thinking coppin' a Masi truck
In the booth, I run out a lot of bucks
If you ain't bout your you can't rock with us
Pussy nigga you broke, get pockets up
Haters they see say shots at us
I'm to just fucking some commas up
Shit, I might get my side an Aston Martin
Man, I just did a at the fuckin garden
We whip it so hard but the guts is
Still eat a plate on my porch
Called it, promised, I told us be the niggas swervin a six, yeah, without the ceiling
plus, getting top, that's an awesome feeling, if he hated before I do not forgive him
Do it all for my dawgs just down in prison, finna be in this 'Rarri just counting chicken

Bad little in her Vickys (huh)
looking lil bitty (huh)
Pull up and fuck up the (huh)
Go hundred thousand and (huh)
Jump choppas top of buildings into coupes without the ceiling (woah)
I seen my uncle whippin chickens used to in front the children (woah)
I seen a lot of shit I swear to God i never about it (no)
through a lot of shit I think the Lord he let me make it out it (I think the Lord)
I never switch up on my niggas don't know I'd do without em (huh-huh)
Niggas they talk they shooting shit but we shooters move in silence

Bad little bitch in her (huh)
looking lil bitty (huh)
Pull up and up the city (huh)
Go hundred and biggy (huh)
Jump outta choppas top of buildings into coupes the ceiling (woah)
I seen my uncle whippin chickens used to in front the children (woah)