Luyện nghe bài hát Abg

Through the cut, Pabb, we gon' bang on 'em
Leeky in the backseat with chopper, we gon' swang on 'em
And all my be Ralph Lauren
Twenty-three shots to his car, Michael
Brrt, bah bah bah
Mmh, mmh, mmh
This be the fast nigga,
My or no gang, yeah
Tell me what's the problem, we can handle
Hit up Pabb or and I guarantee they cancel that
Hah, I guarantee cancel that
Quando Rondo
Leeky told me if you love nigga love him to the fullest
put your trust up in these bitches, put 'em in the bullets
I told my brother Light that this that life before
I could do a years 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 I'ma hit him the flames
on my mind, he must not heard my last song
I was up in that cell, Re had twenty-three a song
He 'bout that lifestyle that he puttin' in them songs
I'm ridin' for my niggas, I told 'em that's or wrong
Ray Bans, shit just don't seem right
All my niggas bands, we uppin' at the green light
Tell me it be and we gon' 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 and he got that big four-five on him
Quit all flexin', nigga know he ain't with it
his ass down bad, I send one to his fitted
Nigga ABG, can get it
ABG, anybody can get it, yeah
Quit all that flexin', nigga know he ain't
say he in the streets but I know that he lyin'
Glock-21, I'ma up times
Glock-21, I'ma up times, yeah
I it off my block, I feel I graduated
I got a pistol for Christmas, but don't get decorated
Never sober, faded, feelin' that I'm overrated
Mama told me just like this, you know you were born to be
Instagram thuggin', gon' make me pull up
Hollow filled to the tip, yeah my clip filled up
Pressure hit, roll this kush up
Sixty gang crip and throw that neighborhood up, yeah
He say got them bands, well we got racks too
Thirty in my glizzy, my clip longer a Shaq shoe
You exposed your bro, he a rat too
If I your avenue I'ma slide cross them tracks too
me what it be and we gon' slide on 'em
Hop out on that and put that fire on 'em
We gon' on 'em, nigga we gon' slide on 'em
Leeky in the backseat and he got that big four on him
all that flexin', nigga know he ain't with it
Catch his ass bad, I send one to his fitted
Nigga ABG, can get it
Nigga ABG, anybody can get it,
Stop all that flexin', nigga know he ain't
Nigga say he in the streets but I know that he
Glock-21, I'ma up seventeen
Glock-21, I'ma up times, yea
Yop another bean, I'm crash out
I'ma sip this lean until it make a pass out
Internet thuggin' ain't gon' do shit but me spazz out
I can get your gang gang if we cash out
My whole campaign strong a bag of loud
that beef on, pussy nigga ain't no backin' out
On street, we gon' creep with that ratchet out
On your street, we gon' with that ratchet out
One in the head, you dead by the stop sign
Pop out the window with then this Glock nine
High chase, runnin' from two different cars
Beefin' with two different sides, on two different blocks
Aimin' at two different guys, with two different Glocks
Bitch I'm uppin' two different Glocks, yeah
I'm uppin' 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 know he ain't
Nigga say he in the streets but I that he lyin'
Glock-21, up seventeen times
Glock-21, I'ma up seventeen times,