Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Da Gang

I get big
a big guy, yeah
Yeah, Firk, got you
Woo,

We never stop at red lights at night, nigga (Nah)
We don't never at red lights at night, nigga (No)
Two letters, a P and a J, for all my flights, (Private jet)
Two letters, a P and a J, for all my flights,
I'm a fifth a day, and I'm rocking my ice, nigga
You see my plain Patek, cost Jerry Rice,
I spent over 80k, just night, nigga
can't get in my way
Don't believe the hype,
Now myself impeccable, and I'm so precise,
It can be in the day time, we stop at the light, nigga
When I woke up at noon, I had past the moon
Got a seven car garage, I ran out of room
over a quarter, Audemar on my daughter
She rocking her Rolley, I can't help but spoil her
I was born a drug task, my mom gave birth
I used to up in class, on Tuesday's and Thursday's
Go my profile, I beat the verdict
I was kicking it in overdrive, for Seth
My certified, my trigger working (yeah, yeah)
Got it out the mud, baby, that's why my dirty
Yeah,

Now I do for my gang gang
Even though I made it on the Forbes', ain't a thing
I got money than I ever had, I can take some more pain
You got booked for a controlled substance, I more drank
like a funeral when they see me, 'cause these hoes faint
I done got to dead homies, I stay in the bank
got one more tear to shed on me, all my son's straight
I put in my will, nigga, I'm a die with this cake

I take the plastic off the seal a miles away
I know every nigga with my kill, so I stay out the way
I ain't gotta walk around my steel 'cause the streets made me
I still a chopper at arm's reach, 'cause I stay faded
Them percocets got my arm itching, I'ma still take 'em
I can him without pulling out my gun, and they gone still hate me
I'm a figure nigga, we ain't never worried about murder cases
My nigga, buy 'em a Bugatti on your birthday
Every time we plead, we plead not guilty in the place
I look my demon in the face, I'm booted up the way
She want my semen, so she can run with it and take it to the
I can't grieve, 'cause none of my grandma bills late
I my mom a mansion and it came with a lake
I'm so real, my day one got every code to my
I told my ex hoes: Can't take my place
I I'm a rockstar and that's on everything

Now everything I do for my gang
Even though I made it on the Forbes', a thing changed
I got more money than I had, I can take some more pain
You got booked for a controlled substance, I more drank
It's like a funeral when they see me, 'cause these hoes
I got used to dead homies, I stay in the bank
Ain't got one more tear to shed on me, all my straight
I put Casino in my will, nigga, I'm a die with cake (Freebandz)