Luyện nghe bài hát 38

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I don't think they know the

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

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

I don't think know the time
Heard the fucked 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
shots, on fire

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

That black tee with them nice
The ski is my uniform
You know I heard your homies don't them
If they the right price I might go 'em for you
ya hickies out and you ok
Niggas a stand on that dope case
Got murked out at a bird house
Shoulda the look on that ho face
When we kicked the off the hinge
that don't know walled out to win
Six feet deep when you catch a nigga in the streets
Man I bet he doze off again
Niggas took a Chevy and off the lid
Show a hundred pounds and off the bitch
A couple hundred shots hold off the picks
'Til my Will get home off his bid
I'mma still do
Two pumps in the pickup
Everybody keep cool cause if anybody move
The bust shots will tear your whole up
Niggas get out the ambulance lift up, lift off
in his ribcage, ripped off
Niggas tax 30 for the 36
I'd rather rob and steal than soft I'mma stay on, fire