Luyện nghe bài hát 38

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I don't think they the time

Heard the streets up, I can see the sign
Heard they for the thirty straight
I lie, man that shit got me thirty-eight
Red hot, on
pot, on fire
Red dot, on
shots, on fire

Ooh oh, your back
And he way to flashy, got my toys
Nigga I just left the lot, I come to play
He pull me my dealer tag, fuck you trying to say
Know niggas doing ten, blame it on the yay
Clip hold a hundred, blame it on the K
Still the realest nigga in it, these CB4
is fuck a nigga records, and I'm the CEO
Got them long and wide, like some Lego blocks
This ain't my real home, this my Lego spot
You ever so much money in a duffel bag?
Soon as you open up the zipper, the bitch will double

I don't think know the time
the streets fucked up, I can see the sign
Heard they going for the thirty
I can't lie, man that got me thirty-eight
Red hot, on
pot, on fire
Red dot, on
shots, on fire

I'm in that purple Lam', like some dirty Sprite
Catchin' with them birds, yeah that rowdy white
I'm from them things hot, and that talk is cheap
And ain't nobody shit, cause they trying to eat
All they can eat, buffet
selling anything, buffet wild
DB9 stupid grill, yeah overbite
Need me nine deals, this shit is overpriced
Got it vacuum sealed up, that's the the scent
So much that if they pull you over, smell it through the
If people hit them lights, I be a nervous wreck
When you don't fear but the lights, now that's a nervous check

That black tee with them nice
The ski is my uniform
You know I your homies don't like them
If they the right I might go shootin' 'em for you
Take ya out and you ok
Niggas took a on that dope case
Got murked out at a bird house
Shoulda seen the on that ho face
we kicked the doors off the hinge
Niggas that know walled out to win
Six feet deep when you catch a nigga 'sleep in the
Man I bet he won't off again
Niggas took a and blowed off the lid
Show a hundred pounds and balled off the
A couple hundred shots will off the picks
'Til my Will get home off his bid
I'mma do stickups
Two Mossberg in the pickup
keep your cool cause if anybody move
The shots will tear your whole clique up
Niggas get out the ambulance lift up, lift off
Face in his ribcage, off
tax 30 badges for the 36
I'd rather rob and steal than flip soft I'mma on, fire