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 with the beams
Got so many clips 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
Nigga rob me? That will never happen
my Smith & Wesson
Hollows to his chest some one call a
that boy a lesson, here come 911
Step right here check him if you ain't check him
Four jam, damn he caught a blessing
Better not come through flexing all my reckless
If you looking for us, just pull up on

[Verse 3: Lil
I trap on the no matter the weather
A stack for the sweater, I in Margielas
Shooters they with me they pack a
She let me fuck from the back I met her
That .357 will send you to
These niggas is tellin my niggas is
My bitches dyking like they was Ellen
Laughing at niggas like they was Kevin

[Verse 4: Lil
Aye, what I'm sipping, gas what I'm inhaling
Posto you smelling
Rollin up dutches in the room got my momma yelling
Chill out, why you trippin, up my session?
Here a 100's go watch channel 7
Momma I was the man since I was 7
Therefore she don't give a about the present

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

6: Lil Herb]
Hah, and we that completing the mission
You know we go got like 2 or 3 poles
Shoot the bitches if you look

7: Lil Bibby]
Play with me, you gon sleep with the
No them killers don't shoot a distance
And them niggas leaving no witness
Eat up man this beat was delicious

[Hook:
That fuck nigga ain't gon
is cappin, they say that they savage
But I ain't heard nothin you
That fuck ain't gon shoot
They say that they trappin, they claim that got it
But I ain't heard nothin you

8: Lil Herb]
Before me and Bibby had verses and show pilling
We were just niggas wyling
Even I be rapping about murders and violence
the police come, I'm silent
Louie V on my shirt, my shades
Versace my belt, I be
Your bitch says she in love with my "Hot Nigga"
Now she sucking my dick freestyling

[Verse 9: Lil
I'm puttin on for my city
Fuck rapping like Bibby
Still ride with my glizzy
Pull up and do a like Ricky
you can't get out of this game
End up murked Caine
Y'all niggas be looking stains
Yung Berg I'll a nigga chain