Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bill Gates

40 jeans, thousand dollar shades
Walk up in the like a KKK parade.
DJ my name, bitches turn they head.
lights out on my section, i can i get some head.
I need no jewelry, and i dont need no goons
Wherever i might stand, im the nigga in the room
cop a plea , and dont throw in the towel
Gangsta, and you know it, fuck it them hoes to trial

(Nigga we cop no pleas pussy, nigga our money right, lawyers paid. p12 nigga, CM5 bitch)

I got on my mind, bitches in my bed
problems in my household, niggas in the
them my dogs, so i collect they calls
Record label bullshittin, put my on pause
Cause i wont make no single shit i rap for yall
So fuck the industry, and my kill them all
in the chamber, bitch yo life in danger
Mama never told you be conversating with strangers
I owe God a favor, He send me a
tried to kill me, He made sure i had a banger
Now i got to thank ya, to be a gangsta
to be a street nigga fuck being famous

Nigga i want the muthafucking nigga
No attention pussy, shit nigga, CM5

It light, camera, action, Franklins, Grants, Jacksons
money in my mattress, im fuck a actress
My life a movie, but i dont do no acting
I just keep it gangsta with my North accent
what it do pimp, up man, whats happenin bruh, nothin mane
how ya people be, gud mane, you knw errthng
i bought a white mink, it look like a polar bear
baby mama touch ha toes, smack ha a$$, pull ha
4g out on wheels, i just call ha and stare
daddies on da benz, and it remind me of a rocking
i got errwhere, california, delaware
haters in my and i can smell it in da air
coupe but no ceiling there, truth but yea im feelin her
99 9 percent, she fuckin dem, she get in der