Luyện nghe bài hát Abg

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