Luyện nghe bài hát 2-Eleven

Bad little in her Vickys (huh)
looking lil bitty (huh)
Pull up and up the city (huh)
Go hundred thousand and (huh)
Jump outta top of buildings into coupes without the ceiling (woah)
I my uncle 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)
through a lot of shit I think the Lord he let me make it out it (I think the Lord)
I switch up on my niggas don't know what I'd do without em (huh-huh)
Niggas talk that shootin shit but we know shooters 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 polished while a give a nigga knowledge (huh-huh)
I never wonder but I took work and put instead the college (huh-huh)
I'm bout coppin' a Masi truck
In the booth, I run out with a lot of
If you ain't bout your you can't rock with us
Pussy you broke, get your pockets up
Haters they see they say at us
I'm about to just fucking some up
Shit, I might get my side bitch an Martin
Man, I just did a show at the garden
We whip it so but the guts is soft
eat a plate on my auntie porch
Called it, promised, I done us be the niggas swervin a six, yeah, without the ceiling
Thirty plus, getting top, that's an 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 bitch in her (huh)
Beautiful lil bitty (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 uncle whippin chickens used to in front the children (woah)
I seen a lot of shit I to God i never tell about it (no)
Been through a lot of shit I think the 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 know shooters move in

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