Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Da Gang

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

We don't never stop at red at night, nigga (Nah)
We don't never stop at red lights at night, (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 drinking a fifth a day, and I'm rocking my ice,
You see my plain Patek, cost Jerry Rice,
I spent 80k, just last night, nigga
can't get in my way
Don't the hype, nigga
Now myself impeccable, and I'm so precise,
It can be in the day time, we don't stop at the light,
When I woke up at noon, I had went the moon
Got a car garage, I done ran out of room
Everything a quarter, Audemar on my daughter
She rocking her third Rolley, I help but spoil her
I was born a task, when my mom gave birth
I used to up in class, on Tuesday's and Thursday's
Go check my profile, I the verdict
I was kicking it in overdrive, for Firkins
My diamonds certified, my trigger (yeah, yeah)
Got it out the mud, baby, that's why my dirty
Yeah,

Now everything I do for my gang
though I made it on the Forbes', ain't a thing changed
I got more money than I ever had, I can take 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 done got used to dead homies, I in the bank
Ain't got one more tear to on me, all my son's straight
I put Casino in my will, nigga, I'm a die this cake

I take the plastic off the a trillion miles away
I know every nigga with my kill, so I stay out the way
I ain't gotta walk around with my steel 'cause the streets me
I still keep a chopper at arm's reach, 'cause I faded
Them percocets got my homie arm itching, still take 'em
I can finesse him without pulling out my gun, and gone still hate me
I'm a nine nigga, we ain't never worried about murder cases
My slime nigga, buy 'em a Bugatti on your
Every time we plead, we not guilty in the first place
I look my in the face, I'm booted up the worst way
She want my semen, so she can run it and take it to the bank
I can't grieve, 'cause ain't none of my bills late
I bought my mom a and it came with a lake
I'm so real, my day one got every to my safe
I told my ex hoes: Can't nobody 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', ain't a thing
I got more money than I ever had, I can some more pain
You got booked for a controlled substance, I want drank
It's like a funeral when they see me, 'cause hoes faint
I done got used to dead homies, I stay in the
Ain't got one more to shed on me, all my son's straight
I put in my will, nigga, I'm a die with this cake (Freebandz)