Luyện nghe bài hát 2-Eleven

Bad little in her Vickys (huh)
Beautiful looking lil (huh)
Pull up and fuck up the (huh)
Go hundred and biggy (huh)
Jump outta choppas top of buildings into coupes the ceiling (woah)
I seen my uncle 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 switch up on my niggas know what I'd do without em (huh-huh)
Niggas they that shootin shit but we know shooters move in silence (huh-huh)
Niggas talk that gunnin shit but we know shooters move in silence (huh-huh)
I roll with niggas on parole and niggas that's violence (huh-huh)
I let the whip get polished while a momma a nigga knowledge (huh-huh)
I never wonder but I took that and put instead the college (huh-huh)
I'm thinking bout coppin' a Masi
In the booth, I run out a lot of bucks
If you bout your bread you can't rock with us
Pussy nigga you broke, get your up
Haters they see say shots at us
I'm about to just fucking commas up
Shit, I might get my side an Aston Martin
Man, I did a show at the fuckin garden
We whip it so hard but the guts is
Still eat a on my auntie porch
Called it, promised, I done told us be the swervin a six, yeah, without 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 fuck up the (huh)
Go hundred and biggy (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 never 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 up on my niggas don't know what I'd do without em (huh-huh)
Niggas they talk shooting shit but we know shooters move in silence

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