Luyện nghe bài hát Aston Martin

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

1]
I got weed I don't need
I got money I need friends
Me and B friends, Ben Franklin my best friend we pimpin'
Blocks, fuck with them 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
too our block
We gone your dumb ass bleed nigga
Flexin' on like a sucka ?
Roll up catch an opp then we gone put racks on a
shoot up the rest of the niggas
They get the best of us nigga

2]
Car go
Tec go

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