Luyện nghe bài hát Aston Martin

On my wrist 40
My and my neck 15
This Tec me hold about 50
Blow his block like whatcha say about key
Comin through foul with a referee
The only thing on my mind is
why I don't know nothing when you ask me something
Been smoking on dope in the car
Bought three chains Johnny Dang
And bought an Aston Martin

1]
I got I don't need bitches
I got I don't need friends
Me and B friends, Ben Franklin thats my friend we pimpin'
Blocks, fuck them make us put the heat in ya
the ops
I can see the G in ya
Come in my
We got dope all up in the vender
Come too our
We gone make your ass bleed nigga
Flexin' on niggas a sucka ?
up catch an opp then we gone put racks on a nigga
Then shoot up the of the niggas
gone get the best of us nigga

2]
Car go
Tec go

Letta op ride down the block like its good
We gone tuh-tuh his
And my Glock on me case a think it's macaroni
Smoking on a big blunt of
She on me when I was in the hood hood
Now she say she got that good
Pistols beat KRK
We through day by day
We don't no peace treaties
We been [?] thing all day
? Made me a peace treaty and we pulling off having a
Walked in the bank a smirk
out laughing away
I'm now
I can buy [?] or [?] now
My in the field still Lam fuck niggas died
Fuck niggas don't how I'm living now