Luyện nghe bài hát Arabian Sam's

[Intro:
Grimy, grimiest of all time,
poppin, nigga?

[Verse 1:
Where the I want it to pop
I'm givin niggas bags from stomach shots
Stick blast, quick fast, clip has, 100
Peace to them niggas that whip glass and run the
My nigga Dunns got caught a sack (?)
Got a bag for him when he come home, that niggas
Hood nigga, never a fuck about a grammy
The real niggas been through it, they understand me
Same niggas sendin threats, niggas quiet
He don't wanna the chopper bullets settin him on fire
Knife work, gun work, is required
fire in this weapon, spittin lead 'til you expire
I from bein locked in cages to rockin stages
350 to 950 (?) kicks
Y'all can spray if I it
Youngin got the sawed-off, them niggas the gauges
not to play with
No socks when I the (?)
Sendin pounds over, I prayed them boxes made it
Grimiest of all time I jot them pages
That's why my fuckin name ringin them slots in Vegas
me, nigga? Hate niggas who front
I know you pussy, niggas you
And you in that prison a month
your dick sucker, that'll get you hit with the pump
Or I'm firin the stick you slump
It's The Machine (lay the fuck down, pussy nigga)

Conway]
(Lay the fuck down, nigga)
Nobody don't move or the gun blows, gun
(Nobody move, nigga, be still nigga)
Nobody don't or the gun blows, gun blows

[Verse 2: P]
Deadly, a raw of heroin
Firearm, fishscale, fuck let the in
Ferrari since Atari games
Catch him in the lobby and kill him, we heard (?) things
let the machine pop
We gon' you slippin off percs leavin the lean spot
nigga (?) sister hit
Nah I'm pistol whipped ya chillin with the stripper
Bitch to be around the way, every day on some shit
a nigga up, deep water, no fishin shit
You baitin, no to escape
I'm in the (?) 10 to 8 when the coke price
So Conway, I know the way of the con
Deck of cards in the like I'm waitin to bomb
Long kind, short kind, I ain't for (?)
Gun olympics, the don't pass the baton, what up?! Yeah

[Outro: P]
Conway, up?
Salute my G, Ghost,
Yeah, I like the feel of this,
My type of