Luyện nghe bài hát Abg

Through the cut, with Pabb, we gon' on 'em
Leeky in the backseat with that chopper, we gon' on 'em
And all my drawers be Lauren
Twenty-three shots to his car, Jordan
Brrt, bah bah bah
Mmh, mmh, mmh
This be the fast nigga,
My or no gang, yeah
Tell me the problem, we can handle that
Hit up Pabb or Leeky and I guarantee they cancel
Hah, I guarantee cancel that
Rondo nigga
Leeky me if you love your nigga love him to the fullest
Don't put your trust up in these bitches, put 'em in the
I my brother Light that this that life before fame
I could do a hundred and I still won't change
These other niggas in the streets, they just tryna make a
He don't want that beef with me 'cause hit him with the flames
Murder on my mind, he must not heard my last
I was locked up in that cell, Re had twenty-three a
He ain't 'bout that lifestyle that he puttin' in songs
I'm ridin' for my niggas, I told 'em that's or wrong
Ray Bans, this shit just don't right
All my niggas bands, we uppin' at the green light
Tell me what it be and we gon' on 'em
Hop out on that and put that fire on 'em
We gon' ride on 'em, nigga we slide on 'em
Leeky in the and he got that big four-five on him
all that flexin', nigga know he ain't with it
Catch his ass down bad, I send one to his
ABG, anybody can get it
Nigga ABG, can get it, yeah
all that flexin', nigga know he ain't ridin'
Nigga say he in the streets but I know that he
Glock-21, I'ma up seventeen
Glock-21, I'ma up times, yeah
I made it off my block, I feel I
I just got a for Christmas, but don't get decorated
sober, always faded, feelin' that I'm overrated
Mama told me just like this, you know you were born to be
Instagram thuggin', that's make me pull up
Hollow tips filled to the tip, yeah my clip up
Pressure hit, I'ma roll this up
Sixty gang crip and I'ma that neighborhood up, yeah
He say got them bands, we got them racks too
Thirty in my glizzy, my clip longer than a shoe
You 'cause your bro, he a rat too
If I swang your avenue slide cross them tracks too
Tell me what it be and we gon' on 'em
Hop out on that street and put fire on 'em
We gon' ride on 'em, nigga we slide on 'em
Leeky in the backseat and he got that big four on him
Stop all that flexin', nigga know he with it
Catch his ass down bad, I send one to his
Nigga ABG, can get it
ABG, anybody can get it, yeah
Stop all flexin', nigga know he ain't ridin'
Nigga say he in the streets but I know he lyin'
Glock-21, I'ma up times
Glock-21, I'ma up times, yea
Yop another bean, I'm crash out
I'ma sip lean until it make a nigga pass out
Internet thuggin' gon' do shit but make me spazz out
I can get your gang gone if we cash out
My whole strong like a bag of loud
Once that beef on, nigga ain't no backin' out
On your street, we gon' creep that ratchet out
On your street, we gon' creep with that out
One in the head, leave you by the stop sign
Pop out the window with extendos then this Glock
High speed chase, runnin' two different cars
with two different sides, swangin' on two different blocks
Aimin' at two different guys, with two different Glocks
Bitch I'm uppin' two different Glocks, yeah
Bitch I'm with two different Glocks,
grrah stop all that flexin', nigga he ain't with it
Catch his ass bad, I send one to his fitted
ABG, anybody can get it
Nigga ABG, anybody can get it,
Stop all that flexin', nigga he ain't ridin'
Nigga say he in the streets but I know he lyin'
Glock-21, I'ma up times
Glock-21, I'ma up times, yeah