Luyện nghe bài hát 6 God (Remix)

From the gyp to the boy
Smurf up in the streets boy
Come to door with a mask on
Put the shit up in the bag, trick or boy
Bit of in the sweet boy
You fashion you're a sheep boy
I got a model right us
And red make the fashion follow me boy
admit it, I'll admit it
You're songs trash nigga, it
In the and the drink's nearly finished
Ain't got money for some so their sippin'
Us miss Lee winning
Fuck us and they made like quarter million
when I never had a pot to piss in
Now I put them pots in kitchen
Make your killin' for a
Now you bring it
What you wasn't there at my fucking lowest, Peter
Rap Gods nigga
in the grass, niggas hissin'
And I got bitches hooked to the worm that I'm
Word on road is our up and coming 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
heard a little clip of Ricky Rozay, they think that's it boy
A lot of tricks up the boy
Shit you probably believe boy
If you're talking top emcees, you gotta mention we boy
"Krept Kones you been boys?"
Probably with your all week boy
Distract her with dick
Definition of a
You put a girl the P coy
You all sweet boys
(Haribos)
Pillow late night with some bitches, puttin' on a deep voice
(Wagwan babes)
If you UK rap, this is it boy
Killed the UK rap game with a 10 second clip, just imagine when it hit boy

I know you things
not new to this
Comin' from the mother fuckin' side
they're letting teeth fly
When you see the magazine you rewind
Six figures on the card, decline
I the long way home
Album coming, make you push your shit back
I took the way home
PD got the whole city a way now
So I don't a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now.