Luyện nghe bài hát 6 God (Remix)

From the gyp to the boy
back up in the streets boy
Come to your door with a on
Put the shit up in the bag, or treat boy
Bit of in the sweet boy
You follow fashion you're a boy
I got a right behind us
And red bottoms the fashion follow me boy
I'll admit it, admit it
You're trash nigga, skip it
In the club and the drink's nearly
Ain't got money for some more so sippin'
Us Lee team winning
Fuck us and they made like quarter million
Remember when I never had a pot to in
Now I put them in mama's kitchen
Make your killin' for a
Now you bring it
What you wasn't there at my fucking lowest, Peter
Rap Gods nigga
Snakes in the grass, niggas
And I got bitches to the worm that 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 for a year now, we coming back, niggas pissed boy
They heard a little clip of Rozay, they think that's it boy
A lot of up the sleeve boy
you probably won't believe boy
If you're talking top five emcees, you gotta we boy
"Krept Kones you been boys?"
Probably your bitch all week boy
her with some dick
Definition of a
You put a before the P coy
You niggas all boys
(Haribos)
Pillow talkin' night with some bitches, puttin' on a deep voice
(Wagwan babes)
If you talking UK rap, is it boy
Killed the whole UK rap game with a 10 second clip, just when it hit boy

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