Luyện nghe bài hát 2-Eleven

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

Bad bitch in her Vickys (huh)
looking lil bitty (huh)
Pull up and up the city (huh)
Go hundred and biggy (huh)
Jump choppas top of buildings into coupes without the ceiling (woah)
I seen my whippin chickens used to serve in front the children (woah)
I seen a lot of shit I to God i never tell 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 up on my niggas don't know what I'd do without em (huh-huh)
Niggas they talk they shooting shit but we know shooters move in

Bad bitch in her Vickys (huh)
Beautiful looking lil (huh)
Pull up and up the city (huh)
Go thousand and biggy (huh)
Jump outta choppas top of buildings into without the ceiling (woah)
I my uncle whippin chickens used to serve in front the children (woah)