Luyện nghe bài hát Black Hoodie Rap

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Black rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x4)

When I die, fuck it I wanna go to
Cause I'm a hundred mad, it ain't hard to tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black
Get me thru the night, lookin like a grim
shut a lights out, put'em in the sleeper
plus i crypt keeper, graveyard shift like
and you can see murdas, just like steve
My killaz, South Side is a ghost town
Nigus try to me, them niggaz is ghost now
This is how it down, with black hoodie rap
We stick you up, you gotta pay to get your goodies
This is where the iz at, like pac we hit'em up (hit em up) wit one touch of the fully mac
index on the hair pin trigga, to be the next figure, back to the hook

Black rap, black hoodie rap
hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap
This is black rap, black hoodie rap
hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)

Fuck that pop shit, wit me you get popped quick
my guns give you a sex change, you turn to a
And I don't skinny jeans cuz my glocks don't fit
around try to pull out, and blow off my dick
this that shit, make u mad squinch in ya
How you tie niggaz up try to get in their
Either rap too soft, or we too
it's that jailhouse music bang that in ya yard
All internet gangstas, that's the problem
Talking bout while they're just fast in bloggin'
In the streets getting' cream like basket robbins, even it mean I gotta start blastin' and
Goin' to jail for criminals like going to school, you come out a little better at you do
And when I die, don't dress me up in the
A1s, dark denim, black hoodies, on

Black hoodie rap, black rap
Black hoodie rap, black, black rap
This is black hoodie rap, hoodie rap
hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)

Keep a black hoodie for the strong
Me and my gun close, comradery
Cold blood run through my vains, fuck yall i know thugs, that'll run ya game
My niggas bang, on site in broad daylight, by and take a nigga life
See the hoodie cover my face, no need for mask, shades for the green eyes, pussy nigga I need
You need time, and clock's still 3, 2, 1 Imma load up my gun
Boom! Nigga face down, hands behind your back, that's police shit, you don't know me bitch
You heard of robbin Vic? well I'm just like him, in a form what I got is sin
longer than a q-tip fuck talkin' it out, throw my hoodie on and walk in ya house, nigga

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Black rap, black, black hoodie rap
This is hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)