Luyện nghe bài hát 38

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I don't they know the time

Heard the fucked up, I can see the sign
Heard they going for the straight
I can't lie, man that shit got me
Red hot, on
pot, on fire
Red dot, on
shots, on fire

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

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

I'm in that Lam', looking like some dirty Sprite
Catchin' passes with them birds, yeah that rowdy
Where I'm from them hot, and that talk is cheap
And ain't nobody hearing shit, cause trying to eat
All they can eat, buffet
selling anything, buffet wild
DB9 stupid grill, yeah that
Need me nine deals, this shit is overpriced
Got it vacuum up, that's the hide the scent
So much that if pull you over, smell it through the vent
If them hit them lights, I be a nervous wreck
you don't fear nothing but the lights, now that's a nervous check

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