Luyện nghe bài hát 38

x5]
I don't they know the time

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

Ooh oh, your boy's
And he way to flashy, got my toys
Nigga I just left the lot, I come to play
He pull me from my dealer tag, you trying to say
Know some niggas ten, blame it on the yay
Clip hold half a hundred, 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 long and wide, like Lego blocks
This ain't even my real home, this my spot
You ever seen so much money in a duffel
as you open up the zipper, the bitch will double brag

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

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

That black tee them nice hoodies
The ski mask is my
You know I heard your homies don't like
If the right price 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 kicked the doors off the
Niggas that don't know out to win
Six deep when you catch a nigga 'sleep in the streets
Man I bet he doze off again
Niggas took a Chevy and off the lid
Show a hundred pounds and balled off the
A couple hundred shots will hold off the
my homeboy Will get home off his bid
I'mma do stickups
Two pumps in the pickup
Everybody keep your cool cause if move
The bust shots will tear whole clique up
Niggas get rushed out the ambulance up, lift off
in his ribcage, ripped off
Niggas tax 30 for the 36
I'd rather rob and steal flip soft I'mma stay on, fire