Luyện nghe bài hát 6 God (Remix)

From the gyp to the boy
Smurf back up in the 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 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 finished
got money for some more so their sippin'
Us miss Lee team
Fuck with us and they made like quarter
when I never had a pot to piss in
Now I put them in mama's kitchen
Make your killin' for a
Now you bring it
you wasn't there at my fucking lowest, Peter Griffin
Rap Gods listen
in the grass, niggas hissin'
And I got bitches to the worm that I'm fishing
Word on road is our up and coming is the shit boy
(You scared)
It's a movie, so get your popcorn, I got a boy
been away for a year now, we coming back, niggas pissed boy
They heard a little clip of Ricky Rozay, they that's it boy
A lot of up the sleeve boy
Shit you won't believe boy
If you're talking top five emcees, you mention we boy
"Krept where you been boys?"
Probably your bitch all week boy
Distract her some dick
of a decoy
You put a before the P coy
You niggas all boys
(Haribos)
Pillow talkin' late night with bitches, puttin' on a deep voice
(Wagwan babes)
If you talking UK rap, is it boy
Killed the whole UK rap game a 10 second clip, just imagine when it hit boy

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