Luyện nghe bài hát Blood, New Version

Italiano
like Cus Damato
Guard your
Recline low black
Blessed God kosher
One in the top of the
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My is stuck in a holster
quick
Chasing my
a bum bitch rich
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Heard she naked in flicks

Black widow to be a back seater
Satin pillows a pimpstress in
my blow and heads low
Eye
The son of the
I gotta split my melon
So I can see the seven of my circumference
lunged it
Polishin at the gunsmith

My told me take cheddar
Buy slugs or drugs whatever better
When measured
Lock the front secure
See the gleaming white crystal when its

Fuck the snake hoes and ass niggas
That smash your Benz
Detecting niggas signals
Yo live get it too
Scarin like the fed time Gotti was acquitted to
red eyes high
Yellow of la
Opening cigars let fly
Kicks matchin my my gun on
of names for my mans unborn
Spill the Rican rum on imaginary graves
Put my hat on my
Latter Day Saints scream praise
Heat grazed the yo
Foul shit made a welfare mom
More bodies by the razor yo
Paces
thoughts for makin dough
Haitian bitch cast a spell on my life for flow
So now its on never a slug
is money
When it comes to
Take it in