Luyện nghe bài hát 6 God (Remix)

From the gyp to the boy
Smurf back up in the boy
Come to your with a mask on
Put the up in the bag, trick or treat boy
Bit of in the sweet boy
You follow fashion a sheep boy
I got a model behind us
And red make the fashion follow me boy
I'll admit it, admit it
songs trash nigga, skip it
In the and the drink's nearly finished
Ain't got money for some more so their
Us miss Lee team
Fuck us and they made like quarter million
Remember I never had a pot to piss in
Now I put them in mama's kitchen
Make your for a living
Now you wanna it
you wasn't there at my fucking lowest, Peter Griffin
Rap Gods listen
in the grass, niggas hissin'
And I got bitches hooked to the worm I'm fishing
Word on road is our up and album is the shit boy
(You scared)
It's a movie, so get popcorn, I got a clip boy
We've been away for a year now, we coming back, niggas boy
They heard a little clip of Ricky Rozay, they that's it boy
A lot of tricks up the boy
Shit you won't believe boy
If talking top five emcees, you gotta mention we boy
"Krept Kones you been boys?"
with your bitch all week boy
Distract her with some
of a decoy
You put a before the P coy
You niggas all sweet
(Haribos)
Pillow talkin' late with some bitches, puttin' on a deep voice
(Wagwan babes)
If you UK rap, this is it boy
Killed the whole UK rap game with a 10 second clip, just when it hit boy

I know you things
We're not new to
Comin' from the mother Heath side
Where they're letting fly
When you see the you can't rewind
Six figures on the card, can't
I took the way home
Album coming, you push your shit back rudeboy
I took the way home
PD got the whole city a way now
So I don't give a about what anybody sayin' right now.