Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Heard Bout You

[Verse 1: Lil
These is actors, they life is in scenes (Cut, cut, cut)
You catch me in traffic, got pipes the beams
Got so clips that I could make a movie
Herb got the Uzi up under the
Them niggas with you they look some goofys
Gon try to rob me, you gon to shoot me

[Verse 2: Lil
tryna rob me? That will never happen
Keep my Smith &
Hollows to his chest one call a reverend
Taught that boy a lesson, here 911
Step right over here check him if you check him
nickles jam, damn he caught a blessing
Better not come flexing all my niggas reckless
If you for us, just pull up on Essex

3: Lil Bibby]
I trap on the corner no the weather
A stack for the sweater, I trap in
Shooters they me they pack a Baretta
She let me fuck from the back I met her
That .357 will you to heaven
niggas is tellin my niggas is felons
My dyking like they name was Ellen
Laughing at niggas they name was Kevin

4: Lil Herb]
Aye, what I'm sipping, gas what I'm inhaling
Posto what you
Rollin up dutches in the room got my momma yelling
Chill out, why you trippin, fuckin up my
Here a 100's go watch channel 7
Momma knew I was the man I was 7
she don't give a damn about the present

[Verse 5: Lil
I hop on the track, you see what I'm spitting
You niggas wouldn't how I'm living
I don't think they take the heat in the kitchen
I pray my young get freed out the prison
My is hot, the police is tripping
My niggas savage, need a religion
I see niggas oppin I'm going shopping
I pop out the cut then I'm squeezing and

[Verse 6: Lil
Hah, and we call completing the mission
You everywhere we go got like 2 or 3 poles
the bitches if you look suspicous

[Verse 7: Lil
Play me, you gon sleep with the fishes
No them killers don't shoot a distance
And them ain't leaving no witness
Eat up tracks man beat was delicious

Both]
That nigga ain't gon shoot
Niggas is cappin, they say they savage
But I heard nothin bout you
That nigga ain't gon shoot
They say that they trappin, claim that they got it
But I ain't heard bout you

[Verse 8: Lil
Before me and Bibby had verses and show money
We just young niggas wyling
though I be rapping about murders and violence
When the come, I'm silent
Louie V on my shirt, Gabana my
my belt, I be stylin
Your bitch says she in love with my "Hot Nigga"
Now she sucking my from freestyling

9: Lil Bibby]
I'm puttin on for my city
Fuck niggas rapping Bibby
Still around with my glizzy
up and do a nigga like Ricky
Said you get out of this game
End up murked Caine
Y'all niggas be looking stains
Yung Berg I'll a nigga chain